She died on Christmas Day
Left me and went away.
When they told me she had died
I just sat down and cried.
What kind of present was this I said
She was alive and now she's dead.
I will miss my sister so very much
Miss her company, miss her touch.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Dear Sir, It is a heart touching poem. So nice. Thanks!