Sitting on the pierSoaking in the sunIn the Swedish springMy time here is almost overSo I'm relishing every last minuteGoodbyes are hard but better thanNot getting the chance to say them at allSnow once covered the pondBut now the reflections of buildingsTake over the waterOnly broken by rippling wavesI wish I could stay longerBut my time here Much like winterIs coming to an endFare thee well