Our Final Farewell Poem by Emma Jane Pearson
Our Final Farewell
You’re tripping, tricking me out,
Making me fall harder each time,
Let me down before I get to high,
Only say hello, never goodbye.
For I never know when it might
Be our final farewell.
Beautifully penned with intriguing imagery, this poem reflects the efforts to conceal ongoing turmoil of thoughts in the mind of poetess about the future of the love. Thanks for sharing,10 points.
I really like the imagery of not allowing yourself to get too high. You are certainly protecting yourself from hurt in this write. Great work Emma. Top marks Karin Anderson
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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doubts that's all it started //////