• Did you really go?
• Sometimes I wonder if it is so
• As today grows into a year
• We keep remembering the period of tears
• But where have you gone?
• Leaving us all alone
• Calling out your name in megaphones
• Sadly to no avail
• Indeed it seems like a tale
• But perhaps I will get up into reality
• For a certainty, it is divinely written that you have been swallowed up in dust
• Even after I’d awaken, you were gone before dawn
• Now our hearts plunge into a meltdown

By Tay Young Tsatsu