Brought To My Knees By An Astounding Defeat..
Bound To The Deep.. Bound To This Beat!
I Thought That She Was Sound Asleep..
Then I Wake In The Morning And Its Pouring..
Im Mourning Im Forcing Myself
To Keep The Tears Hidden Back..
Its Like Divorcing Thyself..
I Never Really Thought My Abuelita Would Pass..
Never Thought My Damn Pa Could Cry..
Many Seniors In Mexico Sigh...
She Was Well Known And Loved This Wasn't Expected...
Gods Taking Lives Of Good People But Doesn't Suspect It..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem