Last night, I can't sleep
I was just sitting alone in silence
As I hear whisphers of memories
of the life I had in my past
when my dad was still in my sight.
Whenever I can't sleep
My dad always remind me to nap
that I could wake up early
that I can't be late from work
that I can't be sleepy tommorrow.
Tonight, I was waiting for his touch
for his gentle whispher to come
but there was none... except
his memories deep in my heart
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice last stanza