in memory of dad by Tsvetelina Petrova traslated by Ann WoodIn memory of Dad! We miss you so much!
Rest in peace!
When I realize they are gone
my eyes are filled with tears.
And the love for you is great ...
And every day more and more pain ...
When I realize it flies
in your infinite soul somewhere,
my heart is breaking in pain ...
And every day more and more blood is bleeding ...
When I feel lonely again
and looked up at the starry sky
I feel like my dad is smiling
and caressing me with both hands.
Poetry by Ann Wood
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Written on 2020-01-11 at 18:21
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