like a bug on a wind shield,
like the sand on my toes,
you my family,
even when i want to be free,
you are still in there.
why wont you let go,
i dont need you,
i can stand on my own
fly away bug,
wash away sand.
but now i feel empty,
no one is beside me,
where did you go? ,
i need u,
i'm sorry.
my family is important
and so is yours,
family is life
and life is family.
Finally your repentance surrendered to family to say life is family...very good words
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
He left his family because to him they were bugging him. Now he feels the need to return to them, because 'there is no place like home'. Interesting.