i don't know
it's a flow of happiness or
downpour of sadness
that tears are vanishing
my soul.

it's a moment for which
i dreamt that daughter
will hold the hand of partner
and leave my palm
to fly in the sky of
new relationship.

i'm happy, i should be happy
for her new journey.
but i don't it pinches me
at depth that my soul
is being torned and
i will have to live with partial soul.

she's like a dew,
how...