So ill...

Even now,
when your eyes are closed,
don't ask me how,
you see the most.

You dream away,
about how your life should be,
but death came and took you away,
didn't gave you time to say goodbye to me...

I know I'll see you again,
somewhere across the boarder of time...

You were so ill,
so ill, you couldn't do anything,
but you were laughing still,
why? I keep wondering...

We couldn't save you,
even when it was possible, it seems
you didn't want it to,
you wanted to live on in your dreams...

I know we'll meet again,
somewhere across the boarder of time...

goodbye, my dear friend...