If you’ve lost a child
You’ve lost a part of your heart
And you’ll never, ever
Be quite the same again
You will be forever searching
Each and every young face
For the rest of your life…
And perhaps even still longer then
You’ll still have the same name
Perhaps Live in the same place
you’ll never stop hoping
To somehow again see her face
But there’s one sad fact
On which you can depend
And that’s, that you’ll never…ever
Be quite the same person again
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem