The beauty

The Sky without star

Like flower without fragrance

Still sending you off

By holding those happy 

memories in heart

Making it to accept

The bitter truth of our world

With a pure smile of Love

Sending you off. 

Shallowing the truth

That you are dead 

And breaking the knot

The knot of our love

To make you free

In a hope of your rebirth

Sending you off my star.

Making a promise 

Now i will not cry

I will smile and be happy

Like you wanted me to be

The star of my sky

Sending you off

With a pure smile of love.