Karin: Poem about six-year-old Haruhi when she lost her mother. Based on a poem I wrote for my English class.
Disclaimer: I don't own Ouran.
"Death is not the greatest loss in life. The greatest loss is what dies inside us while we live"
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I'm Still Here
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Where are you, Mama?
Are you here?
Are you there?
No; of course not.
How could you be?
You're not here anymore
I'm silly aren't I, Mama?
Looking around every corner
Searching every room
Gazing out every window
Believing you are gong to walk through the front door any second.
How silly of me to think that.
How silly indeed.
It seemed so long ago, didn't it, Mama?
When we would all eat together
When we would all go out together
When we would all just spent time together.
Yes, like an eternity it seems.
I'm a fool, aren't I, Mama?
Thinking I'll still see your smile
Or hear your carefree laugh
Yes, I'm such a silly girl. Just a silly little girl
Where are you Mama?
Not here of course.
No, certainly not here.
I really should stop searching for you, Mama.
Papa is getting worried about me.
Papa cries a lot these days.
Why did you make Papa so sad, Mama?
Papa used to be so happy when you were around.
Now it seems like Papa died with you.
You're happy where you are, right Mama?
I sure hope you're happy.
If you're happy, maybe I'll be happy too.
I wish you would come back, Mama.
Why did you have to go like that?
Why did you have to go to heaven so soon?
Papa says you're gone.
Others say you've left.
To me, you've disappeared
Leaving me still here.
Karin: there you go. Hope it was worth your time. And about the quote above—I have no idea who said that and I couldn't find the name so sorry if I don't know who quoted it.