Uploaded December 2024 | Updated September 2026, 16 minutes ago

---

I’ve come to say goodbye to you properly.

I’ve been thinking about you.

About when you were small.

You were so lively you could run as swiftly as the wind.

But then before I knew it, you stopped running here and there and everywhere and you became still.

Dear child, you are not gone because you are always in my heart.

They say a man must love his sons more.

But a man can be jealous of his sons and his daughter can always be the light in his life.

I know very well that you are with the gods.

But I will wait here a while and if you want to come and talk to me then come and talk.

And I’ll gently stroke your long and beautiful hair once again with my peasant hands.