Farewell

 I never expected such a farewell would come,

In the quiet of the night, under the pale moonlight.

What good is waiting for a hopeless miracle?

When the stars have lost their shine, and dreams fade in time.

 Oh, the echoes of goodbye, they linger in the air,

A melody of sorrow, a heart’s silent prayer.

What good is waiting for a hopeless miracle?

When love’s a distant memory, and hope feels so cynical.

But in the silence, I hear your voice,

A faint reminder of a forgotten choice.

What good is waiting for a hopeless miracle?

When the heart still yearns, for a love so lyrical.

I never expected such a farewell would come,

But in the end, we were just a fleeting song.

What good is waiting for a hopeless miracle?

When the music fades away, the night feels so long.