Family

Is there a place

Where I can pay respects

For the death of my family?

Show some respectBetween the three of us

There is the mother and the child

Then there is the father and the child

But no man and a woman

No triangle of loveSo where do I go to make an offering?

I fall on my knees

Lay my flowers

Light the candlesSo where do I go to make offering

To mourn our miraculous triangle

Father, mother, child?How will I sing us out of this sorrow

Build a safe bridge for the child out of this dangerI raise a monument of love

There is a swarm of sound

Around our heads

And we can hear it

And we can get healed by it

It will relieve from the pain

It will make us all part of

This universe of solutions

This place of salvations

This location of solutions