You wrote a poem for me once.
It was my birthday. We were children.
Now I'm a mother, and this poem is for you...
You were more than a brother to me.
We never judged each other.
I felt safe within your presence.
To be honest, this world does not interest me.
I'm disgusted by this society.
Jesus said: "The most important law,
is the law of love."
Is it so hard to follow one law?
For most people is.
Bu for you, who walked the hardest road,
it was love that drove you.
You are in my heart,
we will see each other again.
When real life begins,
and this parade ends.
Tomorrow, or years from now...
I will not fear.
Because it is you who awaits me.
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