I Yearn

Poem (I Yearn)

I yearn childhood days, a little laugh,

And the loyalty of a friend,

For my mother and father, longing aroused me,

To embrace a house in which the memory of beloved hovered.

How fun we played and raced,

And ate deliciously and dressed elegantly.

To the scent of my mother's dress,

And her antique white handkerchief.

A look of sympathy from a father,

And a prize for dear son after success.

Warmth brings us together from family,

Relatives and friend in which there is intimacy,

Laughter and interesting conversation.

Love and warmth passed,

And the great pain remained in the deep heart.

It is the destiny of death that separates the loved ones,

And only their beautiful memories remain alive and never die.