Well take me up to the skies and let the wind move me along. Wouldn’t you understand that you have a reason to prove, so let everything slide along. So take me up to the sights that I long to see and maybe I’ll be in your arms tonight, well your words are so strong that could bend an iron bar.
Max Hornbogen
Sept 21,2007
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem