Thought of the Day

Sunday, December 18, 2011

My Last Goodbye

I run in pain,
I run with sorrow,
Without knowing
What’s with tomorrow?

It’s time to bid goodbye;
No need to say hello;
Never ask me why;
And don’t you dare follow.

My sorrow for you
Will definitely last
Until forever is due,
Where everything turns into dust.

1 comments:

cuteberl said...

great poem

WHISPER OF MY HEART

WHISPER OF MY HEART
No need for explanations. Let this banner do the talking and let yourself do the walking.