My mother once told me that one day I will miss him as much as we fight...
Now I realize that she was right.
I miss him so much.
Yeah we might fight but he is my family.
He will be home soon.
Now my life is suffering becasue
I'm forgetting everything.
A little hug, a tear drop, and then a small song, a little smile, and then nothing...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem