My dog died last tuesday-
the flowers grew over his grave
My heart broke yet again-
but somehow I'm still breathing
Sicker by the minute-
but the clothes still need some washing
I think I lost my keys-
but that lock just keeps on locking
I feel myself falling-
falling far behind
how can life just keep on going
and forget all about me?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
life goes on with or without us each day