I live my life knowing,
he saved it.
I live my life knowing,
he's no longer here.
I live my life wondering,
if i listend, if he'dstill be here.
I live my life missing,
my first love.
Yes, I still live my life,
thanks to him!
All i have left are memorys,
The golden locket
and the helmet he took off and gave to me
I live my life knowing,
I'll see him again someday
I'll continue to live my life,
knowing he's watching over me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow between this poem and 'final goodby', i can't imagine what that kind of pain must be like. Good job again, with the way you spelled out the pain, And rest assured you will see him again.