There is somewhere far away
Where the sky will always be blue
The words will always be true
Butterflies fly high above
Angels, pigeons, ghost white doves
Friends are loyal and kind
No-one is rude or kills
No cigerattes or pills
But will that really happen?
One day we will all go
somewhere in the sky
WHY GOD CAN'T BRING HEAVEN DOWN HERE ,
I REALLY WONDER WHY! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem