He was there, lying on his old bed
full of blood..
I took his hand,
his body was cold
and his face..was so peacefull
so happy..
released from life.
They took him,
fixed him
and burried him in a little hole
with his wifes' bones..
He is so happy
so peacefull..
released from life..
And I am here
waiting for him
waiting to hear his voice..
The voice that once kept me alive..
A loved departed one always keep us alive with good memories! A 10.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i like it. it expresses emotion very well. good job, keep it up.