After the initial shock
After the funeral
I began to cope
With the trauma
Gradually, day after day
Week by week
To put death beyinde
With sorrow, with guilt, with tears
And much bitterness
But also with firmness and determination
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Time is the best healer.Forget the deceased past.Then u die thousand deaths before urs.Nobody remembers and none will coz everything costs money to be registered.But you can compare and contrast and look beyond thinking on activities if you were OK with personalities based on ur conditions.Only then u can be calm.Only then is some sort of feeling-Salvation no matter if it is important or not or what says others