Slowly, repeatedly, life flows through time, savoring every
moment in precious memories of those we have loved and whom
now are no longer with us.
Tears falling so heavily from our hearts and minds, unable
to be hugged or held ever again, causing us to miss and cry
for them throughout our lives.
Time passes, memories lie sleeping until being awakened
once more with thoughts, senses or feelings that invariably
will once again come up.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem