Sunday 25 November 2007

Good Bye

Desperate feelings that do come to me,
Yet, how can it all be to me,
The strangeness only occurs some while ago
Of the never ending feelings of years ago.

The timely time gives me time to think,
Of the air’s one of them put up today,
As I like to see “them all,” in one
The departure of that “one,” caused a loss.

Should time heal that wound I made?
Or let it heal from within “itself?”
Anyway all is done for the chosen one
Has gone through without saying a
“Good Bye.”

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