One day or the other

My Boy Ryngkhlem

We all have to leave

One day or the other.

We build a life together,

And for a little while longer,

It feels like we’re one or two.

 

When moments are gone

We separate, and part ways.

It’s hard to let go, yet we do-

Not because we want to,

But because we have to.

 

In the end of all goodbyes,

There’s a love that stays,

A longing deep in the heart,

And a desire for another Dawn-

We long to meet and move on.

 

 

 

 

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