Farwell

Farwell my dear,
You are done here.
Living in the above me,
You've had the key,

For the door to the future,
I know it now, sure
If you think of me,
Let me now the tree,

I climbed into te tree,
And looked if I you see,
It was a lovely place,
And I've saw your face,

You like it above me,
I think that I you now see,
In a race,
Against the dead,
It's all so sad,