O poezie frumoasa care, prin traducere isi pierde farmecul

wings or a rainbow?

I wanted to buy you wings
wingsbecause that seemed fine
the sky was always open
You need never fear
and then you looked like an angel
was your light and wash you clean
because you know that an angel
nothing could be guilty of

I thought of a rainbow
because you love beautiful colors
you're up to something
climb on your rainbow
are you high on everything down
gives you your rainbow peace
After a while you come back
very happy down

wings or a rainbow
are elusive in this life
my desires are too high
I can not give such a beautiful thing
therefore I write this poem
as a friend who cares
maybe it's a very small light
that a little warmth


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