IRONY OF GOODBYE

There are times when we feel that our lives are at high

But it would stumble and fall when you hear the word goodbye

Why do I hate this word? Well, probably because it makes one cry

Oh, what a word... What a simple phrase... I hope it's all but a lie...

 

There behind the shadows of a strong, happy face

Is a bucket full of pain, a dark cloud and a haze

It's all turning back to being one

But then in time, you'll understand when it's gone...

 

Life is full of phases, sometimes with empty spaces

Life is full of fun, though there are times that it's hard to run

When goodbye comes into the picture. listen carefully because in line, for sure is a lecture

Though it pains as it comes fresh, as it fades you'll realize it's all but a test...

 

Goodbye is a simple word, yet it strikes not only in two

Because sometimes it's so ironic... the other side makes you happy, but for the most part it hurts too

Sometimes goodbye  has a graceful exit but sometimes it leaves a big question mark

Sometimes it has valid reasons, but sometimes it leaves you in the dark...

 

But on the other side of it, it's goodbye that opens a new window

It's goodbye that opens a new horizon, it's just in front of you and later you'll know

It's that same word that brings out something new in you

For better not for worse, a brighter tomorrow... and no longer in blue.

dmdfn12811