this you must know
it is not just the
feet below you
it is not the face
not the eyes alone
but the soul
the memory
the touch that never leaves
my skin
the scent
that will always remain
this you must feel
for i am not just a body to you
i am a soul
to your finger tips
a word to your tongue
and you must
speak
even when i am gone
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem