Never I did meet
you in my life
I did always survive
never saw your black hath
Never saw you at the door
even when my father wasn´t alive anymore
I did hear from you on my phone
when I came - you were gone
Next, my brother died
last time spoke with him I cried
cancer killed him in his room
his wife told me not to visit him soon
Always did not see you then
when my mother passed again
falling down the stairs at home
her body was laid out but was incinerated I had come
Never I did meet
you in my life
I did always survive
waiting now to see you regret
All deaths reserved
© Floy Dy Ra, May 7th 2019
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
elegiac; regretful but beautiful poem penned