When I will be Gone..

When I will be gone,

I will be behind that wall,

Next to the bench in the garden,

Where we talked for hours.

When I will be gone,

I will be in those bubbles,

We looked at for a long time,

In the garden's pond.

When I will be gone,

I will be near the table,

As you flip pages,

Of your favourite book.

When I will be gone,

But I will be next to you,

When you will sit for

Your morning prayers.

When I will be gone,

Do not look for me around,

I will be very close to you,

If you call me aloud!