is it the moon's light that's weaning in the sky
or is it the sun's rays that's sunken and
tucked so deep under the earth's crust
or is it the ocean's waves that can no longer dance
is it the fog in the valley that blocks the view
or is it the rain that pours and pours
with wind so fierce and so loud
or is it the dawn that never came to light your path
is it the song that wasn't tuned and never sang
or is it the poem that never ever
penned the way you wanted it to run
or is it the letter that was never opened, read and glanced
goodbyes, the end of the road that never was
adios, the wave that was never seen for no one is around
the closing of a chapter in a book in a life
so you can open a new beginning of hope, of dreams and wants
goodbye is a necessity
to run another milestone
to open a new day and
to play a new song
that you've never heard before...
goodbye is done for good
and that is not a surprise...for...
goodbye is always happening
in everyday, in every moment of our daily lives...
goodbye is done here for your good
goodbye is a period so you can open
other avenues...other sunrises
other news...and other views...
