How is it possible after all these
years, it still feels like yesterday?
How is it possible I picture you so
vividly, as if you'd never gone away?
How is it possible whatever I do, I
feel you close at hand? How is it
possible when the going gets rough,
I know you understand? How is it
possible should I make a mistake,
you guide me, helping to make it right?
How is it possible you can do all this
and be out of sight? Although you're
not here, you're never far away. I know
it's how it had to be. But as long as I'm
here upon this earth, you'll always be,
a part of me!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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