Nightfall, alone and adrift, standing at the edge,
The final solution in one hand, a glass of wine in the other.
Contents of both disappear as I step into the darkness.
The history of life passes by as I fall deeper into the abyss,
Images long ago forgotten are seen as the journey to eternity continues.
But then, crystal clear, a face, a voice appears, stopping the
Fall, and I feel the guardian angels lifting me up, lifting me
To the far light.
The brightness increases as I rise, until the whiteness of life.
It was you. You are the reason I came back to life, you
Gave me the strength to return.
One can never forget, you are the reason I chose the light, for
You are the reason eternal love endures.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem