It's been quite the time
since you've walk away
things moved on
wished you could hold on to stay.
How dearly we've missed you?

Stubborn mind inhales within
that; you're still around,
wished we could trade you for everything
without any bound.
O', Bikal; How dearly we've missed you?

Your indeed everything a friend would seek for,
and more than anything a brother would ask for.
Lucky you;
How you're away from this world full of war
but brother..
this is a letter, a letter too close; yet so far.

P:S: Bro, even today you still live in us.