A feeling called “loss”
When I saw you lying on the bed
With your arms on your tummy
Your face like snow
And though, so sunny
When I saw you lying on the bed
With all that people surrounding you
I thought something happened
It did, but not the thing I wanted to
When I saw you lying on the bed
Realising something else had passed
I felt something I could not yet describe
At that moment time did not went very fast
When I saw you lying on the bed
Realising you’re not in my life anymore
And looking at my father
Crying, and I thought he was a big boss
When I saw you lying on the bed
And remembering the wonderful time
After that I knew that feeling
That feeling was called “loss”