It never ceases to fade away.
Years over years had passed,
But it seemed like yesterday.
As I tried to forget the past.
Only to dine and wine in sorrow
After you had joined your ancestors.
All I could do was trading in daily sorrow
And hoped you met creature in his glorious posture.
As your picture hang on the wall of our room
For remembrance still torment us.
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For the love you had for your kids.
You kept lingering around the compound.
It was frightening as death itself.
You need to stop reappearing,
Not even in dream.
Got the messages that you wanted to stay around protecting your kids,
But you couldn't do that anymore.
You need to stop reappearing.
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