My last sight, my last memory was,
To see you standing right at the door, looking at me,
Looking at me to see me going,
Waving me good bye. And I already miss you.
While all of me, like in the eternity,
Feeling those feelings.. complexity...
Just as the wind blowing... the water flowing;
I would like to be with you,
What's eternal I know lasts for long,
Be with you, and stay along!