Funeral sorrow beseeching my heart to ease it's pain,
but this heart is drowning in sadness, not able to
overcome it.
Looking from tear-filled eyes at a forsaken world,
not able to wipe the tears from my eyes, hands being
clasped tightly while thinking of times past with my
Mom and Dad.
Time stretching endlessly before me, not able to out-
run it in this lifetime.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem