Your face was stony at the time my eyes were tear-filled,
The heartless voice said, "Goodbye! We need to move".
With pure noble magnanimity my forehead was kissed...
You added, "We've given each other the lessons we had to..."
People can be misunderstood, the meaning can be missed,
We never know what's surely passed, what will come true.
I was too weak to remonstrate, you were so tired to listen...
But I'm a woman, and sometimes I can feel more than you.
The light flashed inside of me, my internal voice told me
That strong continual regret would shoot you like a gun.
I realized all miseries had passed, love would only grow,
We'd change the world and peace with joy would come.
As we can choose: to go ahead or come back every moon,
The only thing that we can't do is from our destinies to run.
I shook your hand, whispering to myself, "I see you soon!"
You will understand it too. Our lessons haven't even begun.
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