Signaling the death of someone close, dying only yesterday.
Sorrow freshly laid upon me in lonely days yet to come.
All-consuming death has brought me into the circle of bereavement where I may stay awhile, trying to deal with the pain and emptiness of death's insistence.
Singing a sad song over all memories left behind for me to treasure.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem