The whispers of goodbye,
Bring a tear to my eye,
With passing days,
And passing tides,
We watch life pass us bye,
The silence in a goodbye,
Has the pain to keep you up at night,
And the pain to put you out of the fight,
But still when you know it’s right,
A goodbye is just a goodbye.
©The Pesky Poet
Please support a poet. Poetry is not a money maker but you can support it. Even a simple like or share can make the difference. Grab a copy of the most recent book or reach out and ask how else you can support.
Books are how this page is kept going. Each copy pays off the cost of keeping this site going. Grab a copy of the best seller or share it with a friend. Every little helps fund this page:
#BestSeller #eBook #DyslexicPoet
Related posts on Pesky Poetry: