Knock on the door of heaven
Only because there are missing people in the door
Although it feels a bit self-deceptive
Still fantasizing about the possibility of teleporting
Every touch
For the mother, it is a broken bone
The sound of tearing hearts and lungs
Contains the depth of maternal love in this life
Even if I pretend to be strong
I have already shed tears
Every special reunion
It's always full of death
Can't bear to touch
And not to forget
Sister
Mom's heart-wrenching lungs
Have you heard that?
Dad's helpless eyes
Have you ever thought of that
The whispers in my brother's heart are silent
Did you know that?
miss
Again and again it fills every sleepless night
Think you can only dream
Only look forward to the afterlife
You and I continue the sister-brother relationship.........