That life was yours, but now it has gone,
for your long years,
have brought you to another home,
and I no longer see your face,
but I, I remember you,
and your smile for in my heart it takes its place,
and in my memories of which are dear to me,
I wander in such elysian Fields,
and I remember our shared experiences,
that through the years are burned in my brain,
burned in my brain, as if it was yesterday,
and what great memories are they, for they make me smile,
and in my vision, them I can clearly see,
yes, I can clearly see,
and with them I do not feel alone,
and in the photograph beside me there is a little of you,
and I remember the time that we spent together,
and I am glad that when we walked the Earth,
we walked together in each other’s company,
and of those times, I took them all in,
I took them all into my heart,
and I never forgot a thing that we had experienced or seen,
and now,
now my friend,
there is and there always will be,
a little of you in me.
