Posted on 19/04/10

I am a fool
A fool who sees only one person

Even though that person doesn't know me
I, the fool, wait nonetheless



I am a fool
A fool who waits for angels

Even though the angels' presences are so far away
I, the fool, wait nonetheless

 

Five angels who have healed
my wounded and scarred heart
with a medicine called music


I, the fool, wait and wait


When will they come?

I keep checking the clock



Why won't they come?

I keep waiting, circling our spot
As always, I sit and wait



I keep holding that medicine tightly with both hands
Because of the fear that these angels, who I cannot see, could be hurt

I am a fool, who looks around hoping that they are just hiding somewhere



I thought that the angels who moved my heart
only knew how to laugh and only knew how to be happy

But

The faces of the angels I see before me now
All look so tired and worn out


But why?


They shouldn't have to cry
I've always learned that angels are supposed to be happy



Do not cry, my angels
I will cry for you instead
I will be sad for you instead

You taught me how to love

Do not be sad, my angels
I will tell you that I love you
I will tell you that I will wait


So do not cry


My angels
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