I watched you grow,
My sweet little boy,
And now I know,
That your life is not a toy.
I have seen many tears,
Fall from your eyes,
I realize my worst fears,
As I watch you die.
I place you under the world deep,
Living with you gone,
I will never sleep,
And I will never go on.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
if this is true...and I can never tell...you are not alone...I too lost a son and have sleepless nights.....this was very touching to me either way....thanks Vallerie