The clouds are black
My heart is blue
When death comes
It comes for you
You don’t know how
You don’t know when
I pray for you
that you didn’t sin,
pray to god
to help you out
believe in him
and never doubt.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This one is sort of cleansing of the soul, it is very truthful and factual. Everyone should take it to its message.Thanks for sharing Melissa.10 for it.