MY LAST GOODBYE
The heart that's within me, still beats, but little
by little it's growing weak. my soul is tired and
badly hurt. I once loved with all my heart.
When I came here - I wanted to stay, I wanted to
make a difference and maybe touch a few hearts.
Deep down, I hope I have.
The dreams I had one day - are now gone. They won't
ever return and for that - I will write no more. My fountain
pen has gone dry. No more words, through my pen will flow.
The poems that I wrote one day, I hope that in your heart
they will forever stay. The last piece of my soul - I will share
with you today.
All the words have been written. Everything has been said.
This will be my last goodbye. I will write no other message,
there is nothing left to say.
To the ones that read my poems and considered me your
friend, from the bottom of my heart I thank you for having
read my last poem. This will be my last goodbye...
Written by Lucilla M. carrillo
Note: Thank you all for your
kindness and support.