if possible
let me fly with the birds
dance with the clouds
to remove this restless heart
if possible
let me sing along with butterflies
joking with flowers
to release this heartache
but the night shackling me
pressing my chest so tight
makes me hard to breathe
makes my soul weeping
if possible
let me be with my son a little longer
let me hug and kiss him
so no feeling of regrets
if possible
do not let him see my departure
so no tears to fall
then...... take me as Thy will
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nothing is impossible, a nice depiction