Goodbyes are bittersweet,
Like a spark which prompted to dim after,
Not too long 'till a heart stopped beating,
As a promise would never be fulfilled,
And thou shall accept what the universe conspired,
That your hello was meant to last only for awhile.
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A Gift Of Love
PoéziaTo you who gets to read this, let this be our testimony that even in depth of despair, there still, and will always be hope to guide our way out of melancholy.
