Goodbye,
Goodbye, I have to go.
I will see what death can do,
What my future could eye on.
I maybe an energetic youth
That suddenly just gone like magic,
Or a feeble old lady
That sleeps and steps out of existence.
I maybe flying to the south,
But crash and end up like something tragic,
Or sick from a serious malady
That slowly kills me like woodpeckers pecking on a fence.
Goodbye,
Goodbye, because I know.
I know that someday you will meet me again.
And it won't be too long from now.
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A/N: Actually, I wrote this poem from last year, but I forgot to add this to the first volume. Coincidentally, it has the similar theme from the poem "Last Lament" from The Lament of the Bard by KHResurreccion. I recommend you as readers to check out and read his poems. And hey, do you like this poem? If you do, comment, vote, and share. Over and out.
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