My Henrih,my
firstborn son,
Please answer me, come back, for I am done,
Without you I feel like half
For it was you who always made me laugh.
Why did you leave us, just like that?
Is Heaven now your habitat?
I pray at least you’re at peace and not stressed out at all,
As for your momma, she’s about to fall,
Because without you she’s not good at all
And she feels so very, very small.
It’s strange, how life was all so good to us,
But in just a moment, it changed and made me feel as if I got hit by a school bus,
Pain, despair, agony, anguish, and tears
Are my new “friends” that continuously hit me like spears.
But, my Henrih, nothing hurts more than your absence,
Your child leaving this world before his parent- IT IS ALL SUCH NONSENSE!!!!
And BROKEN I am, oh so very sad
Fastly deteriorating while also feeling mad