Goodbye
As I walk on hard nails,
To set alight a burning blaze.
Rings of smoke cover the skies,
Echoes of cries,
Heard past the mountain highs.
Once a bond so tight,
I needed not to fright.
Feelings of the highest height,
A love burning ever so bright.
But soon the fire is blown by the wind,
A blooming tree now trimmed.
Now cutting old ties,
Solemn cries,
Teary eyes,
Looking up at the sky,
As I say goodbye.
Copyright © Siiiii mmmmm | Year Posted 2023
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