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#foryoupage #foryou The Weight of a Goodbye Goodbyes are threads of silver rain, Whispered soft, yet laced with pain. A fleeting touch, a final gaze, The heart entangled in a maze. They linger long, a bittersweet tune, The sun departing far too soon. Yet in the shadows where they lie, Goodbyes teach us how to fly. For every ending, a seed is sown, A place to mend, a space to grow. Though tears may blur the evening sky, Stars emerge as goodbyes sigh. Hold not too tight, let moments flow, What leaves today may still bestow A lesson, a gift, a memory clear, A quiet echo that draws you near. Goodbyes are fleeting, though they ache, A bridge of love they softly make. Not an end, but a path untold, A tender hand for hearts to hold.