Time is slowly moving by;
seasons change.
I see the scars from the quest;
deep and changing of ye

You try to hide it from me
I also see
and so I do not let you know
I know

As the days slip away;
I see you also slip

Your time has come to leave this land

I wish to go with yee

However I will stay
for ye ask me to
and tell me it is not my time

Though it tares me up deeply
to leave your side

However I will stay
for my friends
family
and
you

Good bye
I hope
to see you some day
again