Oh my beautiful angel
Come down to earth
The world of ambiguity
No one will hear you
Holy voice of merciful
Ears got used to listen
The same repeated sounds
Shine at me with all essence
Oh sun, my source of warmth
Stay here to change the life
Cause I am seeking a miracle
No one will hear you Holy voice of merciful Ears got used to listen The same repeated sounds//// ........................................... Remarkably... 10.... Tsira
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very nice Mina, welcome to this brave new world..~beau