Last goodbye
I
Like grey skies announcing a coming storm,
I’m fearing the news of your parting,
Unsuccessfully trying to shelter my heart
From the devastating phenomenon...
I won’t see you go. I havent got the strength to go through that.
And yet, it’s inevitable... like the coming rain.
I prefer to see you coming and going, in secret, until that dying moment...
I’ll wait, I’ll die....
II
We cannot look back now, too late...
If the sadness of “perhaps” don’t sink you into the abyss,
the present bliss will....
But my heart still lingers in “maybe” and “should we”,
And it hurts so deep.
Because we will say our goodbyes without looking at each other,
painfully ashamed...
Without our lips.
III
There will always be there, existing,
Damocles questions, over our past,
maybe our future?
Still, like ice –distant and cold–, like the pale spring that thaw our hearts into Love’s pyre...
And I will always watch you, from the corner of the eye, sad and relieved, until you are only a dark shadow at the end of my life...
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