Hold on, wait, please dont go, I will
miss you so, we can try to work it out
I have heard these useless words before
we each know how it will end, why should
we put each other through another moment
of turmoil
Saying goodby was not only necessary
but in order to move forward we had
to not look back, this was the only
sence I could make out of any of it
Years since, and the goodby was our
last, it was the final one inwhich the girl
says I will always love you, and the boy says
I will never forget you, together those combined
words made a lifetime of comitments
My how many years, yet all of them were
not wasted my love, they were memories
made with a golden needle to preserve
its memory for a lifetime..........
Bonnie Collins
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/golden-needle/
