Gone before, more than once, actually…
Was not going to be, was gone for good
Snap! And this is going to be after all
On express lane, dreams do come true…
Really brought so much joy to bear,
The best indeed was saved for the last.
Another snap! And the story changes…
The best is going to be the last
Seeing shortly how sweet it could be
A glimpse of what is going to be missed
And it is very sad that this might not be
Wondering why this could not be
Hopping and walking away without remorse,
Looked like a final goodbye for good
Hope raised and crushed without a warning
Gone this time round, really gone for good
But can it really be, if it is not?
Could it be, as the days go by?
Wondering, how does it get to be,
If it is not intentionally made to be?