Snowflakes falling from the sky,
Silent voices through the night,
Walking slowly, step by step,
No one cares, tears descend,
Who will find her?
Blood drips upon the snow,
Who will miss her?
Things are starting to slow,
Love is wanted, Falling to her knees,
But no is there, no one cares.
Lying upon the ground, the poor unloved angel...
Nobody will notice, death to bare.
Snowflakes cover, quite a scare.
Falling in this endless sleep...
The soft white angels will weep.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem