From the peak of higher mountains
On an easy gust of wind,
You and only you
Broke both of my beloved wings.
From the world that I created
I woke up into another
Just to feel the touch
Of an angel of trouble.
Now that fantasy is over
In this world of horror,
Let`s rebuild it together
This time even higher.
But why does it feel
Like the angel that I´ve seen
Broke my beloved dream
Now only to disappear?
In this world you brought me
I cannot live
So if I don`t return
I`m just a forgotten dream.
So I must go back
To the mountains of my dreams
Only in that magic world
I can forever live.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem