The official announcement of the unsaid,
The touch they had, the genes they gave,
A part of us inside they had.
A life we got, a boon they gave,
Surroundings surreal, an impeccable strain,
Somethings we loved, a bit we hate,
They call it Life, we called it spade.
The more we did, the more they taught,
A bit we felt unreal, a deceiving thought,
Should we give more or should we not?
Experiences denied, but heart said it all.
The age unclad, the body so sad,
A heart young now, appeal so clear,
The strength went fade, a kiss on the cage,
With never opening box, coffin busted.