Gone far away into the silent land;
When I can no more hold you by the hand,
Nor you half turn to go, yet turning stay.
Remember you when no more day by day
I tell you of our future that I planned:
Only remember you; I understand
It will be late to counsel then or pray.
Yet if I should forget you for a while
And afterwards remember, do not grieve:
For if the darkness and corruption leave
A vestige of the thoughts that once you had,
Better by far I should forget and smile
Than that I should remember and be sad.
Fairytale never have a happy ending.
