My Father
With tearful eyes i watched his wounds,
And saw him slowly pass away,
Daddy, i will always love and cherish you.
With
My Mother
I loved her dearly,
But i couldn't make her stay,
Her good heart stopped beating,
Just like my father's heart did so.
Deep feelings of sadness well brought forth from the inner recesses of the heart.
Write comment. A very good start, Roza. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thank you all for encouraging me