Is there a poem about the earthquake written to parents as a dead child? Urgent need!

We grow wings,

Fly back to my hometown,

Looking at the grieving parents,

Shed sorrow;

No more warm arms,

There are no more fairy tales to tell,

Mom, dad,

Don't feel sorry for me,

This is just another place,

Is a mythical paradise,

There is no commotion here, there is no melancholy here,

You can have fun until dawn.

Don't cry,

We will pray and hope,

I hope to have an afterlife,

It must still be your dear,

Growing up under your wings,

Spoil in your arms.

Mom and Dad, please put away your sadness.

I can visit you in my sleep,

Wave your hand and ask you for a piece of candy.

Hehe, I hope I can be filial to you until you are old.

Unfortunately, God deprived me of my rights,

You must live a good life,

I will pray and bless in heaven,

You have a healthy life. Source: ment2.news.sohu.com/r-zz0149-701893-0-0.html.