Wind roars with its fierceness,
Gloomy, sharp claws swing towards My moist eyes as I stand still— Over your body, my sweet kid!
Last Christmas you have promised
That you will surprise me in Easter— I wondered about it— Day and night,
And now, it went away with your soul!
Tranquility has no meaning left,
And since you have left, there is no peace… My eyes still hope to see you around, The way I did yesterday and before!
Should I wait for your return?
Or should I come to you?
Come to me in dreams, every night,
But you have taken my sleep with you!
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