he's gone, away for a long time
i shudder at the thought, he was once mine
something i've been praying for,
pain and tears are no more
putting my life back together
things have never been better
looking into the future, not the past
this good mood will always last
with a smile on my face
i walk down the street with grace
holding my head up high
no more asking myself ' why '
so here i am, i made it through the fall
i made it through it all.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem