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.

only difference;
deceiving loves put the hell in hello.

and impatient new beginnings put the good in goodbye