Farewell...
That was the last we spoke.
We both knew it would be the last
There was no turning back.
we had chose our paths,
Even though both led us away,
there is hope that we will meet,
When the moon is full,
you standing there gracefully,
the light shining upon you.
And I will hold you close,
So that we may embrace once more
But we are not there yet.
The fates have us separated
But they will not win.
I cannot let you go.
and I feel you cannot either.
Fighting the tides,
Fighting all of nature.
All for your sake.
We will be together.
And I hope soon