Everytime I come home
I find myself calling you Mom

When you were long gone.

The music which you always play I can't bear to lisent it
Your room brings too much memory
That I can't help but embrace it in my heart

Lemon tea, hot cocoa, ice cream and shrimp dumplings.
I made them just for you
But you didn't try it

Because you were long gone

And I still thought you were here with me

The house is just empty and silent