wow it sem like a hole year you been gone.and it was ywo weeks ago i just saw you. funny how time ca go byso fast. but now in a week your comeing home. all i could ask for is to fly like it did when you were gone.but when it seems like it should be 9pm it only 5pm. as the days pass all i can do is count down the days. and wait till you come home.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem