The beauty of goodbye
is not the bye
but the good.
A new beginning
An old flame
by a fate
The string from hello
to farewell has been cut,
Farewell remains alone,
An old Hello is left without it's home.
A new form of architecture will
accommodate the drifting greeting
and will shelter the next
that is willing to lock in it's embrace.
it's all the same.
deceiving loves put the hell in hello.
and impatient new beginnings put the good in goodbye