An angel with broken wings (about myself)...

At any hour of the day or night,
My home is now open to all.
The stars have opened their diamond eyes,
And the moonlit path runs forward.
A wanderer's soul can find no peace,
One lifetime is not enough to help everyone.
But the night shall know of her sorrows and pain,
Only the night...
With a broken heart and a wounded soul
He must walk along the knife's edge.
Forgetting sleep and peace,
The wanderer desires only one thing — To Love....
Time and again Fate breaks his wings,
He does not believe in it and rises once more,
It is not befitting for a Comedian to be in despair!!!
Changing his mask, he laughs, he sings.
No one knows what stirs within his soul,
Forgetting himself, he strives to help everyone.
And only Heaven knows...
That without love, he is doomed to be a wanderer...