He's gone,
He's walked out the door,
And gone,
How could he do this,
To his little girl,
The day before her birthday,
What a diserpointment,
Writing this poem brings tears to my eyes,
I hate looking back on the horrible day,
The day he left for 5 years,
Without talking or writting to us! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem