As every year passes,
I feel a little closer,
Closer to seeing you,
As every year passes,
I feel more anxious,
Anxious to see you,
As every year passes,
I try to picture you,
Picture what you look like,
I can't wait,
Until that day arrives,
When I can see you,
See you after so many years,
I look forward to that day,
The day when we will,
Be reunited once again,
Never to be parted again.
Written by Victoria Aquilina
For my daughters Nerys and Rachel
24th March 2009
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A very sad subject but a poem full of hope and optimism.