Monday, February 21, 2011



… Bye … every time we say it we talk more
It’s never a good bye to us
It’s the fear of living alone
It’s like the warrior with empty hands
It’s a lonely long walk
Of which I am afraid
It’s the pain of separation …
That’s why for today, it’s not bye…
It’s the promise that we will meet again
With a bliss and no pain
That’s how friendship is  
You say it, I mean it
Friends forever … 

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