Looking back now
I should have known
when I saw Raven there
in the middle of the road
because, it was 5 am
and I was finally going home
I was the happiest I'd been for ages
A perfect summer's Dawn
with a perfect rising Sun
I'd never seen him there before, in the middle of the road
so I should have known?
I should have read it as a sign?
and I should have turned back
so now I know...
I cannot change what is or what has been?
but if I ever see him there again
My darling Raven, in the middle of the road
I'll know, I'll know...
just what to do.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem