Thank you and Goodbye

The feelings we wish to say

simply impossible to convey

with words they’re confined

to define a moment in time.

To lose we struggle to breathe

and to grieve we wish to see

a different future you must be

alive and everything is fine.

Each time we lose we redefine

our lives of which part is gone

and nobody, not even just one

can understand, it’s only mine.

Before you go you ought to know

you were loved by so many and

forever remembered, now you lie

we all cry and say a final goodbye.

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