You were a dream that caught my soul,
Like fireflies under a moonlit night.
The starry embrace that filled the hole,
You were my hope, my love, my light.
Always I regret the mistakes I made
The foolishness of alcohol and too much drink
For that mistake, the greatest price was paid
And from joy into weeping I found I would sink.
Oh lament the loss of a dear friend
Who all my secrets I did impart
From the joyous beginning to bitter end
Take now to flight oh wounded heart.
But bianca I want you now to see
That life has given me new light
The drive and spirit that set me free
From the darkest pit to glorious flight.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem