In the Silence of Goodbye
If ever our time has come,
And what's left is us to succumb,
All the memories then become a crumb,
Just scattered whispers, silent and numb.
In every second, our love will sway,
Though we must part, our hearts won't fray.
Like stars that vanish in the sky,
Still shining bright, though miles away.
When the moment comes to say goodbye,