Mournfulness
Being happy with the new born life does not mean that I forget the one who passed. My aunt has passed for two years already. No one can replace her. Her kindness and perseverance in God are always in my heart. Even though the sadness of her leaving has faded a little bit, her face still rises before my mind sometimes. I want to let her know that my daughter is vivacious. I want her hold Isabella as well, but it is impossible now. Despite we cannot meet again at the moment, I believe that we will meet again one day in another place where has no sadness, no pain and no death.
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