My parents must value more.

I shall weep, approaching death,

That my parents aren't there

To nurse me and sooth me.

None else could assure me.

I shall weep, approaching death,

That I will not be there

To nurse and sooth my children

When they weep approaching death.

Who else could have that much

Interest that parents could display?

My children don’t equal

My parents to care about me.

15.09.2010