I wish you were here,
To celebrate my 18th,
But instead you can hear,
This poem I wrote for you.
I never got the chance to meet you,
You died while you were born,
I think about you as if I knew you,
I know you see the way I mourn.
I want to see your lovely face,
I want to feel your sweet embrace,
The only thing that's missing,
Is you my brother,
I really don't want another,
Like you.
I will never forget that day,
The day God decided to take you away,
It's been nearly 10 years since you left,
And I still have trouble saying the word 'death'.
(24th April,2013)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem