Never more I will can
see your beautiful eyes.
Never more I will can hear your dear childs voice.
Never more I will can see your beautiful eyes.
Never more I will can take you on my lap.
Never more you will disturb myself my attention.
But when sometimes also
my time is comeing to the end
Perhaps takes it one, ten or hundred year
Then I will hear you again, see and caress
For these I know certainly: once we come defense with each other.
Until that time however
I will must do it
With the many photographs and moving images
That fortunately have been made from you
And that till comfort serve for me and for yet as many .