Tomorrow, I shall leave your world –
Making space for someone new.
And the new song from the new soul,
Your heart shall rejoice to!
So, let not your merriments stop,
For the day has not yet dawned.
But I take leave for I am tired…
A string in my Guitar is out of tune!
The music that embrace my heart-strings,
My fingers fail to bring out…
And so I stop…
Yet, I leave for you, my friend –
This changeless gift of mine;
The fading flowers, the paling memories…
Hope my song shall revive!
[2 February, 1998 | Haflong]