You may not be able to see me,
but that does not mean I am no longer here.
You may not be able to touch me,
but that does not mean I am gone forever.
The physical world may know me to be dead,
but I am, in truth, very much alive -
more alive, in fact, than I have ever been,
In ways that you do not understand.
You think that I am unaware of how much you miss me,
but know that I miss you even more.
Have faith in my words when I tell you
that I am watching over you at every moment.
For not only am I still very much here,
I am only a breath away.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem