An angel with wings past me by when the fairies came to cry they just danced on by with bluebells in their hair, unicorns came to see who this beautiful angel could be, a dragon landed near and watched with glee has she held her hand out and said its time to go, high in the sky with a misty crescent moon shining bright on the mystical night, we floated high above the clouds that came out to dance around she held my hand tight whilst the moonlight led the way and then there was nothing just a warming calm i was home.
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I would like to translate this poem
wow i wish i could put my words together like that it was dope i love dat real talk