It always ends with a big kiss
No emotion ever missed
Every word used is the right one
Altogether their lives so mush fun
But this is the ending of a script
In reality there is always screaming
Someone you love always leaving
No one cares but for themselves
The only memory a picture on the shelf
This is what I call my truth
Hopefully for you it is much better
That she is there to cuddle in cold weather
Your lives go on together happy
And people think you are so sappy
You just laugh and continue to smile
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem