Wondering what Mom and Dad are doing since dying and leaving
us behind, are they together, happy, missing all of us child-
ren?
Many thoughts have been occupying this poet's mind since they
died, but there are no real answers forthcoming, just their
eternal silence that touches this heart when thinking of them.
Wishing they were still here with us, they are both missing so
much, but it cannot be helped because that's the way ending of
lives in this world is just meant to be it seems.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem