They say that you can find comfort
In memories that you have gained
But I never find anything
Except for sorrow and pain.
All those times I cried for you
Reliving the moment that you died
Those memories are horrible
My tears will never dry.
I love you now
Like I loved you then
You are my baby
To the end...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem