There is no land for me to stand
No angels left to sing
The stars that once had filled the sky
Have flown and taken wing
I do remember billowing clouds
In skies of pastel blue
And golden rays of long lost suns
That all have passed from view
Though we've grown old it's not our time
To shed this mortal coil
Your eyes still speak to me of love
That time can never spoil
My only wish, my one desire
Before we bid adieu
Is that when life has reached its end
You'll take me there
Into the air
Where springtime lives
Without a care
And not leave me
Alone and here
Please take me home with you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Such a sweet lovely write👍👍👍