my beautiful angel
come to me
i 'm hidden in my corner of loneliness
hands covered my eyes
would never look outside
everywhere is blood
the knife of humanity torn me apart
I saw the tears of sorrow in a child eyes
And people breaking in the mirror of my heart
no touch to their broken hearts
and my broken dreams
the fire of screams
burned me inside
now, the desert of silence is inside me
wont feel the purety of the rain
wont reach the brilliant goal again
i needed alight
but sun was shy, never shown her face to me
just clouds covered my eyes
and there was another cry
and again the mother of love died
my beautiful angel
come to me
I'm ready to die.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a very beautiful yet dark poem. i really enjoyed it.