Every time you pass by
You leave behind another lie
She wonders why you make her cry
Instead of leaving her in peace to die
Yet you insist on coming again
Just to remind her of the pain
That you are capable of inflicting
But this time she is not reflecting
Her health is slowly failing
Her medical bills are piling
You have no intention of helping
So what is the use of visiting
Why don't you leave her alone
She cares not where you roam
Its your life that you need to live
To you she has nothing more to give
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
dont be so pessimistic! think of the days that u got from God and when really enjoyed, . such moments are there in evry life. i shall smile with you in lonely moments, . tony.