I wanted a perfect ending. Now I've learned, the hard way, that some poems don't rhyme, and some stories don't have a clear beginning, middle, and end. Life is about not knowing, having to change, taking the moment and making the best of it, without knowing what's going to happen next.
Somehow I know N I hope ... damnly hope
We'll meet again
Not sure quite where
And I don't know just when
You're in my heart
So until then
It's time for saying goodbye...
still I am searching...
For things that don't exist; I mean beginnings.
Ends and beginnings - there are no such things.
There are only middles.
Goodbyes are not forever.
Goodbyes are not the end.
They simply mean I'll miss you
Until we meet again!
~ IS IT ~
You and I will meet again
When we're least expecting it
One day in some far off place
I will recognize your face
I won't say goodbye .. promise
For you and I will meet again
~Will it Happen ? ~
If I leave here that day nope this day , will you still remember me? ~Who knows ?~
hiks .. hiks :(
Some people come into our lives and quickly go. Some stay for a while, leave footprints on our hearts, and we are never, ever the same. ~Flavia Weedn, Forever, © Flavia.com
Don't cry because it's over. Smile because it happened. ~Theodor Seuss Geisel~
Don't cry because it's over. Smile because it happened. ~Theodor Seuss Geisel~
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