Dear pabung

There are days like today,

when the heaviness gets heavier
Which memories I should chose to open


Of happier moments, of a time when you were with us watching over us

a laughter, a meal, a conversation,

Or the memories that shall torment forever.

Of you slipping away slowly, of your fingers grasping mine, of seeing you for the last time.

These heaviness gets heavier on a day like today