There is nothing left of her,
There is nothing left of me,
My tears and my sorrows will never leave,
My Nana,
My Friend,
No,
She is not a friend,
She is a best friend,
Never will see her again,
Nothing left of her,
Nothing left to do,
More then two months have gone,
But sorrrow is still here,
There can be no more memoies to make,
No more fun to be had,
Nothing left of her,
So,
There is nothing left of me,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
great poem. I love it.... It conveys perfectly how you feel so that we can understand and relate to you. Love it!