'Missing all the happiness
thinking of the laughter
missing the very best
saying it'll get better
thinking of how it use to be
missing what seems gone
dying with the emptiness
your memory lingers on......'
let it linger for a fine poem....... let it not linger for a good life...........
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
sad poem.. touching poem. people are thant skin and bone.. they arebody mind and soul.. the body is the part we touch... the mind and soul are the memories they build.. his body may be gone... but he is not.. you have his memory.