Sunday, September 12, 2010

Goodbye

Goodbye.
Mariko Davison

About a day or two I’m gone,
the glimpse of life with me has left
and you will stand when I’ve withdrawn.
I’m sorry Dear, to leave bereft
your feelings, dreams and hopes. To move
again will feel the best, improve
(I hope) your state of mind quite soon,
When lonely, you can look to the moon,
beyond the stars and astroids tossed
across the night and think of me,
You know its better here Im free
I had the life now It is lost.
What you must do is not to cry,
And all you do is say Goodbye.


written in an onegin stanza, speaks to death, i guess.

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