Clear as the sky, im no where to be seen
going around pleading, can no one hear me
Last thing to remember, was a noose from the ceiling
around my neck is tender, rope left its lining
Only one thing was seen, shinning bright
like the clouds in the sky, was that white light
Going anywhere i please, no one to answer to
finally truly free, just missing you
Going place to place, looking for my love
no single trace, down comes a dove
Poor innocent soul, didnt go through the light
now where to go, your love is no where in sight
Cant you already tell, heaven you didnt go
now you have to go to hell, your life was your only show
No, no this cant..., theres someone in this world can see me
looking into the glass, no reflection to be seen
Rest of peoples lives, still here and taunting
couples strifes, brings me close and starts the haunting
Finally truly realized, the mistake made
was not going through the light, to heavens gate
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem