when we took a peak at the stars from this empty place. was it ever good enough to vanish that grin off your face. i never thought that something like this could ever occur. but at the end of the night i'm still broke but i shall try and conquer. i've realised that the key to heaven have been lost as so has my will to look for them. by any miracle of god you might have found the keys and become the one for me who i shall dance with in the rain.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem