This guilt, sorrow, regret and pain covers me
Like snow covering the icy Dunes of Antarctica
Trying to free my soul and self
Proves to be yet another difficulty
Being without you and watch the back of your feet move away
As you left me was the first of my difficulties
And hard lessons

I wrote this poem
Before my confusion
You see
Before I couldn’t tell between an angel and you
I once asked you
How it felt when you fell from heaven
Pity you took no concern of my perception