MY LOST FRIEND

Oh! Where are we going to meet again?
Now that you are lost in the rain
That I am crying getting off my brain.
Simon! So where are those remains?
Remains of memories glued to the past
You left me with miseries always to last.

We were friends since we were nine or ten.                                                 
Together we clear around the garden.                                                           
When mama will call us and say,                                                                               
Be careful how you act these days.                                                                         
And never forget, whatever you do today,                                                           
Have a reward for you the next day.

But today, you are called a dead man                           
And your mother won’t enjoy her reward as a woman     
I wish I had the power to raise the dead,                             
So that I will give you life in your head.                     
What about those memories we kept for time,             
You actually render my soul into the rime.                     

Sometimes I’ve got to go far away from home                                   
Because I live life outside the teachings of the tome.                             
I recalled those places we used to walk.                                                 
While we have some talk.                                                                               
Oh! Death has made me helpless and hopeless.                                 
That I am without friend and very thoughtless 

Can I ever rule my destiny at all                                                         
While many are dying in this wall                                                           
How I wish I have a last word with you my friend                               
Before you leave for the world without a friend