Pipa

Gone now is my childhood,

Pipa,

lifted away on your new wings

taking with you our tears

our smiles, our constant home

oh! the children, grown now

cry like babies-

live your life to this

(I whisper to my daughter)

die surrounded by lovers

of You.

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