Beauty and light is never-ending
My torture and hate is forever going
Only if I stand in the Garden of Light
I am praised but so unfortunate-
The lock is available to all angels except me
Once in the sorcerer's hand
One who approved me as his angel
Is now denying like any others could
The Garden of Light refuses me as well
The angels don't welcome me anymore
All my love is lost
I shall move on-
Move on to the kingdom of Darkness...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem