I lay under the shine of your golden halo.
I stare into your eyes.
You were the one I belonged to.
Like a glistening ocean light baby blue.
I beg you not to go, please please just stay.
But it’s too late for that you've flown away.
It wasn't your time it happened so suddenly.
Many nights I lay awake and think GOD why wasn't it me.
I’ll always have your memory and ill cherish it forever
And when I die we’ll be together in heaven.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
touching! that's what we call fate, Paul. well penned.