A Story (the ending) Of Those Who Shall Not Be Named

I used to wake up happy and gay

Now I wake up with sorrow and pain

You used to be my world, you made everything better

Now you are gone with no way to remember

what was done in the past

or if things would have been given the chance to last

We say that it's over

but that term isn't really clear

It's like looking in the mirror and seeing only fear

The fear of starting over the fear of being alone

The fear of knowing that I am now on my own

Will we ever see each other again?

Will we ever feel what we felt again?

Who knows?

Now is the time for each one of us to grow

Will we grow apart of will we grow together?

There's no telling, you know they say "Birds of a feather flock together."

Will there come a time when we forget about what happened between us?

More than likely because that is the human nature instilled in us

We will go on with our lives

And we will live everyday full of jive

There may come a place in time when we may

meet face to face in the check out line

But at that moment in time we will just have to wave and be on our merry little way

without anything to say

That way we don't find ourselves enjoying a blast from the past

then not long after that finding ourselves kicked to the curb on our ass

So now that we have this time to reminisce

let's take in all this happiness and bliss

and be thankful for the time that we have had

and enjoy every bit of it

Because we know things will end soon and it will be sad

And there is no way of escaping it

Therefore we shall soon understand what it

means for us to be over

And maybe just maybe we will receive the luck from a four leaf clover

And be forgiven 70 x's 7 over and over

That way we will be able to live guilt free for all the pain and agony

And live to rejoice in love, peace, and harmony.

By - Donna Marie Williams

written 11/11/08