Therese Bacha Poet Prose Poetry

My Farewell

If I forget you, would you remember me?
                       If I still love you, would you still love me?
                      
                      If I fall when old, would you lift me up?
                       If I sleep, would you sleep by me?
                      
                          If I run away, would you follow me?
                       But If I stay, would you stay with me?
                     
                        If I see you, would you recognize me?
                               I know you would Not.
                        
                           That is why, I wish I would whisper 
                               And not hear myself. 
                         
                                   I wish I could cry 
                                   not feel my tears
                                    nor feel my fears.
                               Tonight, my final Farewell.
                  
                                     Therese Bacha
                                     24 August 2014

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Dr.Ram Mehta September 6, 2014 at 10:02 AM Nicely penned poem, Congrats on the win, Therese Therese Bacha September 6, 2014 at 10:26 AM Hello DR, thank you so much for passing by, it has been quite a while I was not here, but I am trying to get back. So nice of you. Have a great weekend. Terry x

Pandita Sietesantos September 6, 2014 at 9:46 AM Beautiful powerful piece! Congratulations, Therese, on your great win! Pandita Therese Bacha September 6, 2014 at 10:01 AM Thank you so much for passing by, I am glad you enjoyed reading it. Hugs Terry xoxo

Poet Destroyer A September 5, 2014 at 11:40 PM Nice to hear from you Terry, I try to judge my best. My son, helped me close this contest.. He is so sweet... :) thank you for the reply...LINDA

Poet Destroyer A September 5, 2014 at 10:13 PM Hi Terry :) Congratulations, on your awesome win. Many, many thanks for supporting my contest. Stop by and enjoy my newest blog, "Thoughts." if you'd like. Good night, LUV ~LINDA~ Therese Bacha September 5, 2014 at 11:34 PM Hi PD, thank you so much for accepting my poem, I always enjoyed your contest the most, because your judging is great. I will try and be back soon. Have a great weekend. Lots of love Terry xoxoxo

Jeremy Martin April 21, 2013 at 1:09 PM Lovely, wistful poem of questions. It reads like a sigh.. Therese Bacha April 21, 2013 at 1:28 PM Hi Jeremy, nice to see you back, sharing with the writers, help the pain to lessen, have a nice Sunday. Love Terry

James Fraser April 8, 2013 at 3:10 PM There's a wanting of hope, yet a tomorrow without hope. Nice one Therese :) James.... Therese Bacha April 8, 2013 at 6:48 PM Hi James, so nice of you to read one of my poems. Sometimes we don't feel anything. It happens. Terry xoxo

Andrea Dietrich March 1, 2013 at 7:54 AM Terry I LOVE this one. CAn't believe I never found it before today. FAVE!! Therese Bacha March 1, 2013 at 5:37 PM Hi Andrea,,,,,thank you hope you finished writing to your soup.....Love Terry xoxoxo

Harry Horsman January 15, 2013 at 8:47 AM these words you write here, are a symbol to your feelings, and in that you have written a wonderful poem...lovely Terry,, we need to remember just as beauty is in the eye of the beholder, so is poetry,, and yours certainly is.... Therese Bacha January 15, 2013 at 10:56 AM Whoa, thank you so much for your sharing, i do appreciate that a lot.... xoxo Terry

Arturus Australis January 15, 2013 at 1:57 AM "I know you will not" is a sledgehammer blow after the almost soporific effect of the rhetorical questioning of the first eight lines. Thinking...the more seasoned among us can easily relate to your piece. (I'm sorry, I cannot accept 'write', as in "a good write", where 'write' is used as a noun. A totally personal thing; no offence intended). Arturus Australis January 16, 2013 at 11:37 PM and, anyway, what is a poem? to me, it is a gift from the heart and soul. It's hard to define and there's quite a bit of intellectual snobbery associated with it; of which I am somewhat guilty, given my former profession, but these days I'm thinking why should it be the preserve of the intellectuals- it's like painting- we all feel so inadequate after viewing works of the masters. Go for it! Arturus Australis January 16, 2013 at 11:33 PM more...Nah! really, I love all the new technology. Otherwise, we wouldn't be exchanging views. Perhaps change 'can' to 'could' in 5th last line, to match rest of expression. Still think it's got a punch to it!@ Arturus Australis January 16, 2013 at 11:32 PM Oh, I meant no offence to the PS-ers who refer to poems as 'writes' - just not part of my vocabulary, but that's just an 'old-world' cultural bias. I prefer to call them 'works' or perhaps 'pieces'. But never mind me. Bit of a dinosaur in these days of text-versation and other kinds of linguistic abominations! Therese Bacha January 15, 2013 at 6:31 AM I am not offended at all.....please i would love if you write just one of a phrase for me to change all of the poem....i am very open....thank you so much.....my poems are not written in a poetic way.....xoxo Terry

Demetrios Trifiatis January 14, 2013 at 11:36 AM So much emotion, such agony, so beautiful a result! Personally I wouldn’t let you down! Wonderful and truthful writing! Thank you for your comments. It is great we have something in common! YES HE IS AMAZING! As far as blood is concerned have first cousins named Backas. Therese Bacha January 14, 2013 at 11:44 AM Whoa......originally we are from Lebanon, my grandfather was called Ernest Stramotas.....and my maiden name is Stramotas.....like my mum.....one never knows...see u later..xoxo Terry

Jack Ellison January 14, 2013 at 8:27 AM Oh such a sad write, my dear Terry! Sincerely hope tomorrow is a brighter day for you... love and big hugs, Jack xox Therese Bacha January 14, 2013 at 9:21 AM Thank you so much for passing by...it means a lot to me......yes i do have a brighter today......Terry xoxo

Jon A Cavanaugh January 13, 2013 at 4:53 PM A poem of closure. Wishing you the very best and many happy memories yet to come. Therese Bacha January 13, 2013 at 5:01 PM They say we can forget the Past, but it is not easy to do that.....sometimes if we compare our past to today, we can then love Our Now.....Thank You Jon.....xoxo Terry

Debbie Guzzi January 13, 2013 at 1:42 PM It's a sad write..sad..but sometimes leaving is for the best. Light & Love Therese Bacha January 13, 2013 at 1:52 PM Thank you Debbie, and thank again for choosing me in Your contest, its was my honor....have a nice day.....I forgot as it was my past....Love Terry

Kash Poet January 13, 2013 at 10:56 AM A touching poem by you here Terry.Enjoyed the read.Thanks for visiting my page. Therese Bacha January 13, 2013 at 12:09 PM Thank you so much for your visit....xoxo Terry

Lucilla Carrillo January 13, 2013 at 10:01 AM Terry; This poem is so sad and I can't believe that I'm reading this. Just when I get to know you better - you want to leave, why? Other people want are leaving, or want to. I don't understand. Soup mail me. Lucilla Therese Bacha January 13, 2013 at 12:06 PM No Lucilla i am not leaving at all....this poem i wrote its was a memory from my past......listen i read your Loss....poem.it is sad but in a way......i was happy for you that you are ready to move on......we are already friends. I never let down a friend....keep in touch........love Terry

Phyllis Babcock January 12, 2013 at 7:14 PM It is always hard to say goodbye or so long but you must follow your heart . Deep emotional write on this poem. love phyl Therese Bacha January 12, 2013 at 7:31 PM I enjoy so much when you visit my site...you are so deep honest and sincere in your comments....i get more courage to to write.....it fills my days far from m y kids.....Thank you Phyl.....

Richard Palmer January 12, 2013 at 5:16 PM strong black woman,knows whats bad and good for her,lol,great write Terry Therese Bacha January 12, 2013 at 6:59 PM Thank you Richard......nice of you to visit my site......xoxo Terry

Poet Destroyer A January 12, 2013 at 3:40 PM deep write, having thought provoking questions and than concluding that "hey, i cant see this through" is tough but sometimes we know when it's time to say goodbye than it is time because our hearts never lie and once said don't ever second guess yourself always go with your first instinct,..~always & forever~PD Therese Bacha January 12, 2013 at 4:45 PM Hi PD....i love your advices...yes i did at the time follow my instinct.....love Terry

Anne-Lise Andresen January 12, 2013 at 12:13 PM Do not say goodbye, it's so sad ....... say farewell until we meet again. - A touching poem Terry, I like it. - Have a nice weekend. - oxox / / Anne-Lise :) Therese Bacha January 12, 2013 at 4:43 PM Thank you my visitor......that was long ago.....you to have a wonderful weekend...Love Terry

Sara Kendrick January 12, 2013 at 5:19 AM Interesting good-by to someone..Creative work..Sara Therese Bacha January 12, 2013 at 5:27 AM Good morning to you....and thank you so much......xoxoTerry