It all started one spring

Seen a light

And my mom on a bed

For the first time

With tears in her eyes

Holding me tight

But two moths ago

Something terrible had happened

My grandfathers that i never knew 

Had died in a few seconds

It's hard for me 

To tell this story

even though I never met him

He only appears to me 

In dreams and in photos

But I usually forget them

Because my mouth cannot say

What my eyes never saw

But my vains say it different 

And so does my heart