Goodbye to a place

The trees wave me goodbye

It's the end of all kinds of times

And I wish I didn't have to go

To cry within me low

I've been through so much

I got to know a lot

I'll crave having all such

Till I'll be forgetting what I was taught

It's clumsy how I came

It's sad how I'll be burning everything in my forgetting flame

One more good thing will vanish from my life

One more good time will fly and pass me by

If I could I'd never leave

But now I'll be just remembering every evening

When I used to be looking at coconut trees

And counting lights attached to insects like bees

The easy wind that rushed all over my face

Every part of me was able to calculate its pace

And if things here hate me then the grave is my only place

And I'll be cursing everything I never traced

Loving it was good, but it wasn't golden

Loving it not but will be no less than faded

I'll wait till I find something worth

And be happy just to see my sadness' birth.