</>Faced with death
Fear floods the mind and body
To keep all forms of life
From leaving
Angels appear in thy light
Soft voices seem to sing
Warmth of the body
Hearing someone cry out
“Don’t leave me! I need you”
Angels carry you cross the room
Seeing and disbelieving
Her tears fall from here face
Soft whispers in his ear
“I love you. Don’t leave me.”
He is sadden by his beloveds tear
“Take me.”
I take him.
“Why do you only whisper? ”
My answer with a smile
“We can only whisper the truth.”
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Oh amazing! The whole poem is great, and the last line, punches you with the its truth, I am mezmerised by how romantic and beautiful this is! Congradulations! ~~Elya Thorn~~