I know,
I'm an unwanted weed,
In your golden summer crops,
Growing at lonely corners,
Difficult to get rid off....

I know,
I'm a real pain,
Difficult to sustain,
Anti any medicinal drug....

You never expressed,
But whispered it in your way,
I understand,
It's time to drift away.

But, you'll still remain,
My summer breeze in the dusky dark,
My zeal to live,
My twilight spark....
Say you'll remember me,
At the end of the day,
I cared for you,
That's all I wanted to say....