You said you would be back in a minute But the minute became eternity. Swirling waters erased your physical presence And I was left with just a distant memory. Our journey was cut short You travelled to the other world And I dealt with my loneliness in this world. Days have passed, still it takes ages to get used to your absence. There was no time to prepare for the final goodbye. My World was ripped apart. Tears well up in my eyes and I huddle up in a corner. I put up a brave front but am broken inside. Death is the final full stop and I know that But when it knocks on your door, all philosophy vanishes. I will survive as life has to move on But just wish I had been prepared for the final goodbye.
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Goodbye, land and farewell, woman Never was the pleasure mine Of drunken slumber on your lap Nor the warmth of hand on hand Never the sizzle of lip on lip Or the balm of quietly being Never did I explore
The winds of time blow memories of you through my mind A sweeter love,i shall never know as the winds of time gently blow the smell of honeysuckle in the air two young people in love without a care Forever
I ain’t a poet, I ain’t a writer, I am just someone who’s gonna lose something soon. Who knew, eventually, colors would change over years, who knew, bidding bye would bring tears. Who knew, a thousand days, a million smiles,