When I am gone, dear friends of mine,
Remember the good things, the moments so fine.
Remember the laughter, the smiles we shared,
The times I was there, when you felt scared.

Think of the joy, the times we had fun,
The silly little games under the warm sun.
The secrets we whispered, the dreams we spun,
In the heart of our circle, we shone like one.

When you look back, remember my cheer,
The way I stood strong, to wipe away fear.
When no one was there, I held your hand tight,
Together we faced every challenge and fight.

Remember our journeys, the places we roamed,
The stories we told, the love that we combed.
From festivals bright to the quiet...