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Edited on Wed Jul-30-08 11:33 PM by KC2
It's really rough, but I thought I'd share it anyway:
"Good-bye"
There are the ones we forget and the ones we never will
Standing still as he held my head in his hands his long fingers on each side of my face stealing the last kiss
Then there was the time I knew it would be the last and cried "Don't cry," he said And I stopped like a scolded child
My father once stood under a sign so we could see him from the airplane window his arms stretched out... as if to say "I love you this much!" And I didn't think there would ever be a good-bye as painful
But I didn't know how many more there'd be
"Are you ok?" he asked. Surprised, I said, "Yes!" and smiled I thought I was How could I have known?
If there was a way to never say it to just leave time standing still I would and I'd never say it again
But it's all part of letting go and letting things be the way they are supposed to, I guess
It's getting late.
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