Gedichten van Angel-Wings
Maybe I am an angel
Maybe I am an angel
naive and sweet
and gentle
How did I know, that all those others?
Were not an angel?
I did not know
I cried
Many tears
Because I couldn’t understand
why they did not see what I saw
On this wonderful planet
But they didn’t understand me either
What I saw and observed
I saw maybe about two thousand times more beauty,
than they did
Is it a gift?
Am I so different?
I did not know
I am myself
but they are not yet
