I do know
I do not know how grass grows and gives me hope
I do not know how rainbow appears and make my heart run
I do not know how stars shine and wet my eyes
I do not know how acorns gather together and share stories
I do not know how cancers and leukemia come and steal our life
But I do know that one day, I will see a poem that make me move on.
And we will still live after death to meet again at home.