Goodnight And Farewell
I say it to you
But the same words
are never returned
Though the word is so simple,
it is...
"Goodnight"
Why you never say it back
I truly do not know.
Have you never thought
that very night
may be my last?
For thou, it came true
In the morning I did not wake
For that night before,
The one you did not say "goodnight" to,
Was my last.
Have you never though,
of the infinite possibilities?
My dearly cherished life was stolen.
Though the stealer did not deserve
my life.
It belonged to you
And only you.
Because,
I loved you.
But now I am gone
and those words will never
be spoken.
So I say now
"Goodnight
and Farewell"
Maybe one day
you will say it back.
But the same words
are never returned
Though the word is so simple,
it is...
"Goodnight"
Why you never say it back
I truly do not know.
Have you never thought
that very night
may be my last?
For thou, it came true
In the morning I did not wake
For that night before,
The one you did not say "goodnight" to,
Was my last.
Have you never though,
of the infinite possibilities?
My dearly cherished life was stolen.
Though the stealer did not deserve
my life.
It belonged to you
And only you.
Because,
I loved you.
But now I am gone
and those words will never
be spoken.
So I say now
"Goodnight
and Farewell"
Maybe one day
you will say it back.
♠ ♠ ♠
This is just something that i came up with one night. I thought it would be cool to see what would come out of the poem if i wrote it out. Here it is.