Showing posts with label farewell. Show all posts
Showing posts with label farewell. Show all posts

Sunday, November 5, 2023

MY LAST BOW


Source: aqua-regia009

Seek, and you shall find

what the mind may hide.

Follow the soft sighs

to where the bird flies.

Dig deeper into your dream

as you float with the stream.

Time will never end

nor will it ever bend.

Enjoy the here and now

as I give my last bow.

Sunday, May 7, 2023

RED IS THE COLOR


Red is my lost soul,

yearning to be whole.

Red is your luscious lips,

where I yearn for sips.

Red is the sun’s last ray

as it sets for the day.

Red is the color of the sky

when I finally say goodbye.

Red is my return to hell

before the final bell.

Sunday, September 26, 2021

HAIKU OF GOODBYE

 

galactic-castle

HAIKU OF GOODBYE

The galaxy shines.

In awe of the human race.

It makes my heart race.

I cannot see far.

But I know what is right here.

It’s not far from here.

Heaven covers us.

Protects above and below.

To it, I must go.

Goodbye to my friends.

Time has come to abrupt end.

I shine for each friend.


Tuesday, April 30, 2019

FAREWELL


time

Time is ticking away.
I fear I cannot stay.
Goodbyes must be fast,
And soon in the past.
My train is on the track.
I don’t have time to pack.
So sad to leave today,
But what is there to say?
Goodbye my dear for now
As I take my last bow.

Friday, April 27, 2018

HAIKU OF GOODBYE




HAIKU OF GOODBYE

The galaxy shines.
In awe of the human race.
It makes my heart race.

I cannot see far.
But I know what is right here.
It’s not far from here.

Heaven covers us.
Protects above and below.
To it, I must go.

Goodbye to my friends.
Time has come to abrupt end.
I shine for each friend.

Wednesday, February 22, 2017

HELLO MOON



Hello moon.
Hello night sky.
Hello cold night air.
Goodbye sunlight.
Goodbye warmth.
Goodbye safety.
Hello moon.

Monday, December 19, 2016

TIME




TIME
Time is ticking away.
I fear I cannot stay.
Goodbyes must be fast,
And soon in the past.
My train is on the track.
I didn’t have time to pack.
So sad to leave today,
But what is there to say?
Goodbye my dear for now 
As I take my last bow.

Wednesday, April 1, 2015

FAREWELL



The sun bids me adieu.
After the day is through.
I will say my farewell
To the last rays as well.

The moon will bring darkness
For which I've no fondness.
I will be by myself.
All alone on this shelf.

I will patiently wait here
For the next day to appear.
After the moon has its fun,
It will be time for the sun.