This is a video from a poem written by Charlie Brown’s aunt.

The deep night, heavy with my sorrow, is gone. When the dawn came to the threshold of the house, its light passed through the windows.
A beautiful day seems to be coming. I look at the sky and its sun and I think that its benevolent warmth will not reach my heart today.
In this moment time no longer exists. Maybe it is waiting?
I stay there, my forehead lowered, my eyes closed. I’m already watching your absence.
I can already hear your silence.
I caress your sweet little body, all tender. I caress your little warm body as if to keep your imprint forever in the palm of my hands.
So I draw an imaginary prose on the white sheets of our open book. But the pages no longer turn and my ghost quill writes overflowing thoughts in droplets.
The memories are imposed like the wind in the waves fringed with muslin and I feel the foam of my tears.
A dark veil has come from the Azure beyond the highest peaks. It went through the dust of the big trees.
The stars are silent, pain and anger remain perhaps …
Goodbye Charlie Brown, goodbye “My Darling Baby”
My heart is gone for a while …
I can’t help but tell you … but what did you do to us there?
Wake up now!

The last hour