When we parted again
When we parted again,
Father stood there with pain.
My car couldn't start off,
Due to his nervous cough.
I did feel the feeling
On his face of parting
At the age of his old
Seventy and three mode.
He waved again his hand.
I come to understand:
Like a child unhappy
Says goodbye to mummy.
I dared not see again,
Couldn't tell tears from rain
Water dropping. How long
He'd been later standing?