Closure, it was just what we needed.
Finally, some of the wounds have been treated.
It felt good to talk to someone in you past,
And to know that your memory will forever last.
It's nice to know that they really do care,
And a future with you they wish to have shared.
That they used to, and still love you.
And grive your loss, like us, they still do.
They feel guilty, as if it was their fault.
Like if they wouldn't have come, your death would've been stalled.
But closure led us to understand,
That their fault it was not, and they should be given a chance.
For everything has a reason for happening,
And I personally find this saying enlighting.
What happens now may open a lot of doors,
To things that may have not been possible before.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem