Weak, restless me
Why can't you see?
I feel so tortured.
My body's really hurt.
As I rest with tubes all over me,
you cry and weep unhappily.
I know you're hurt as you see me lie
On this bed where I'm gonne die.
My spirit is still alive
but my soul wants to rest.
In the place
where the sun never sets.
I know you'll be upset
If I'll leave you now.
I know you'll be crying.
I know you'll feel down.
But don't worry.
Just let me be
Just let me go
and God will take care of me.
A very touching poem.. My heart felt the flowing emotions.. I was really captured by it..
you're really a good daughter... you're dad must be proud of you...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
that was really beautiful.. and moving.. :)