Hamba Kahle
Hamba Kahle my dear friend.
I wish we had more time,
To use the wind and sail,
Across the seven seas.
Or spread our wings and fly,
Explore all our beautiful dreams.
But God knows why.
And when it is our time.
So please be my guide,
As you step into the light.
Keep an eye on me.
I know I will feel,
Your presence near,
When the wind plays with my hair.
Goodbye, I promise not to cry.
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