we all miss a family member,
that one person we will always remember,
you may not be able to see them,
but deep down inside you feel them,
they are watching over from above,
they might be in the form of a dove,
they said they wouldn't go anywhere,
which is how i know they're still here,
so next time you are down,
and you start to frown,
look up in to the sky,
and have a much needed cry,
they can still feel your pain,
and whether you know it or not,
they're there to help again and again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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