sometimes i wonder, who i was,
The marvel in flesh and blood,
Whose praise singeth the angels,
And here i am now, just a
lifeless body, I walk, talk, learn &read,
Yet the spark, that was me is gone,
Oh! Cry out loud, FOR I'M THE ANGEL FALLEN.
SOMETIMES I WONDER, ? ? ? /
jovial mood made a wonder in this poem and dreaming a Anjel to us (love)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
jovial! ! i wonder :)