If I were an angel, what would it be like?
Would I fly in the heaven and would I drink the sweetest honey?
Would I chat with God about doves?
Would I dive in clouds for fun?
Would I take care of some scared soul?
Would I have to ever sleep?
Or would I have a headache on a busy day?
Would I look through the window in the skyscrapers
And calm the quarrels down?
Would I not become wet in the rain?
Would I touch the sun?
I would never become an angel, I am too afraid of height.