Even on my darkest hour
I will not let the darkness
evade me with its presence
For I will fight and slash out
with every might and strengh I have
You can not have me
Not in grief or times of dispair
Not even on my darkest hour
For my angel will protect me
and stay by my side
Fighting with me on this darkest hour
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I think we all have a guardian angel, one for each of us, but sometimes we forget to trust that there is someone fighting on our side.