Today, isn't like any other day! It's the
fourth of November, which would have
been, your 102nd. birthday. Now, you're
no longer here and all I can do, is
remember! And ironically your passing,
was one week, after the fourth, of
December. It's always, a difficult time
for me, during these months, as it's a
lot to have to face. Especially realizing,
there's never going to be, anyone, to
ever take your place! I thought to myself,
how will I face the days, months and years
to come. At this point, all I could feel, was
numb! Life, was very hard to bare, as each
day, my thoughts automatically, turned to
you. It was still fresh in my mind, there was
nothing I could do. Even now, after so many
years, there's still so much sorrow and a lot
of tears! But the things that keep me going
is how fortunate I was, having had, a father,
who's love was true. And you let me know,
in so many ways, I meant the world, to you
too!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem