FAREWELL

FAREWELL

The cool summer breeze,

Flowing through her hair,

She sits on the far end,

Eyes full of despair.

An epitome of absolute beauty,

She looks far with brimming eyes.

She looks so holy, in her melancholy.

Loved by many, wanted by many more,

She is one worth living for.

She sits among the fallen leaves,

Dried and brittle just like herself,

She picks a handful and

Watches them fly away.

She holds dried rose petals n her hand,

Bringing them to her lips,

Her heart whispers a silent prayer.

Her face soaking the golden shine,

She keeps saying “once he was mine”

She laments, but none is to hear,

To each memory, she donates a tear.

The sun, the moon, the summer, the autumn

Had bear testimony of the treachery,

That was played on her,

Yet they choose to remain silent.

She is so close, yet so far.

To achieve peace, she has to be at war

With none other than herself,

And she is determined to emerge victorious.

She came to bade farewell to all his memories.

The laughter they had, the love they spilled

At this very place, is now agony filled.

She has decided to sail far away

Leaving all behind, in search of a new way.

She had enough! She had enough!