Why …

… it is time to say good bye?
It woke me up, that tremendous cry,
came out of the blue of the sky,
incredible loud, harsh and dry,
whilst above the clouds I fly,
my heart’s still beating high.
Even dough I deny,
I am still in love with thy,
the mystery is why,
your love to me did die,
what I feel is not a lie.
Another attempt? I shall try!
To melt in – into your dark brown eye!

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