Losing myself in a world of darkness,
Broken feathers on the floor from wings that will not fly
I cannot see for all the black.
The time clock ticks my days away
But no one cares where I lie
When the time will stop
When a angel falls farther into a human world.
short................very well penned............................
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Short but very nice. Keep it up, Jessey!