There are colorful people
Who cheerfully comes and goes
There may be some of them
Whom you have given a rose
Not all are permanent
Some are meant to leave
You might miss them too much
Feeling the need to grieve
The right ones stay
Even in hard times
Not everyone is for you
You sooner see the signs
Everyone is unique and special
They all have different needs
Ones who see they don't belong
Disappear instead of numerous pleas