Now
You will leave me, we will part,
We will bid our last goodbyes.
There will be lonely nights,
And days of missing,
But not now.
Because right now I am here,
And you are here
In my arms.
Right now will last forever,
Eternal, as a memory
Of peace, and love, and tranquility;
And when we tell
Those last farewells,
It will be okay;
Because right now will always be,
And this moment will never leave,
And when you go,
This will not;
And it will be okay.
This poem is about:
Me