Oh well What the Hell! !
Today you go away
To say our loss is but your gain
To taunt our souls to cry 'Remain! ! '
But spirits fly in times unknown
Adventures fill their bowl
And we behind can only dream
And wait for stories told
So Off With Ya! Take care
Think of us sometime
for as your spirit may take a rest
You'll always be in mind
It's not a second its but a beat
of time to be with you
So Cast Your Mooring!
Take care my freind
and hold these words for true
As long as Thought is in our time
My Love will be with You
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.