To look at his face
Is to look at the sky
It fills me with wonder
And makes me want to fly.
I see the storms come and go
I see the sun rise and fall
I just wish he'd know
That I'd been there to watch it all.
I've been there to help
So secretly I almost didn't know
What I was doing
Or when I'd have to go.
But I had to leave well enough alone
And rip my heart away
For I knew I'd be in trouble
If I dared to stay.
I'd say something I only meant to think
And on that day
I'd have to face the consequences
Whether to leave or to stay.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem