Do you remember the day--March 19, 1974?
You were only six years old.
My neighbor took you to the hospital around the midnight.
I was waiting for you at the back door of the hospital.
I said nothing.
You asked me nothing.
Large tears ran down your cheeks.
I took you to your father's sickroom.
He was lying dead in bed.
You said the last good-bye to your father—
“I'll be all right, Dad.
I'll keep my heart up and stay alive with Mom.
So, please rest in peace, Dad.”
You have been my best friend, Daughter.
You have been my LIFE, Daughter.
Your father should be proud of you, Daughter.
I’d like to say 'Thank you' on your birthday.
You were only six years old.
My neighbor took you to the hospital around the midnight.
I was waiting for you at the back door of the hospital.
I said nothing.
You asked me nothing.
Large tears ran down your cheeks.
I took you to your father's sickroom.
He was lying dead in bed.
You said the last good-bye to your father—
“I'll be all right, Dad.
I'll keep my heart up and stay alive with Mom.
So, please rest in peace, Dad.”
You have been my best friend, Daughter.
You have been my LIFE, Daughter.
Your father should be proud of you, Daughter.
I’d like to say 'Thank you' on your birthday.