Why is there such a word?
When goodbye makes a sad world
But I know there is a reason
Why we say goodbye in some occasion.
At times I wish there's no such moment
To say goodbye.
I really just can't 'coz parting is such a lonely thing
When happiness is just beginning.
But again I thought
And gathered all that I was taught
Saying goodbye is not the end
So therefore, I can transcend.
Beyond goodbyes are sweet hellos
And lots of beauty that this word bestows
Goodbye means a pause to rest
To think and savor the times we shared best.
