Sorry, my darling
For asking....
And sorry, so sorry
Don't worry
Please...
This feeling, inside me
Am I burning, cant you see?
This lightning
Founding
All this is frightening....
The wind will whisper a prayer
So loud that the hunter meets the slayer
Run for your lives my dear friends
Fly with the ravens and forget that this ever happened..
And why cant I be?
What they don't believe?
Is this really my destiny...
Whatever you call out
The hundreds screams and the thousand shouts
Lightning burn me down
Lightning burn me alive...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
fabulous as like as ever.i always find the same feeling in your poems. ~nb