Averyone goes away it seems,
Very little can be done,
Each and everyone has a time,
Rings of the bell toll,
Right next to my heart,
Only the good are truely missed,
Escaping from this plane
Someday I will join you my friend.

Averroes I will miss.. Rest Well.

Penned by my hand on the 25th of Midsummer, in the year 126 MA.