My condolences
Go to those who have lost their mothers, wives, kids
Such outrage is the statement 'good ridance'
when talking about the death of a holy presence
an empty essence
fills the heart with gloom
but soon
realization will consume one
they will resume living
without a single swoon
everything happens for a reason they say
even if at the time it seems of great doom
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem