'Departure' by Trish |
there's no bitterness as we part.
My days were spent, alone with you,
those willing to stay were none, or few.
Many call you to walk with them,
be it to the fork in the road, or the very end.
Farewell to you sad heart,
yours is never a lonely path.
Farewell to you sad one,
without you I could not have begun.
Taken up my bed, to join you on the road,
but for you, I'd never have shed, the burden of my load.
Tushie
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