Someone would leave, someone always leave
then we would have to say goodbye
i hate goodbyes, i know what i need
i need more hello
don't be dismayed at goodbyes
is certain for those who are friends
how lucky i am to have something
that makes saying goodbye so hard
why does it takes a minute to say hello
and forever to say goodbye
goodbye are not forever
goodbye are not the end
they simply mean i will miss you
goodbye, goodbye, i hate the world
solitude has long since turned brown
and withered, sitting bitter in my mouth
and heavy in my veins
goodbye breed sort distaste for
wherever you say goodbye to
this hurts, you feel this must not happen again
may the sunshine all day long
why does it takes a minute to say hello
and forever to say goodbye.
I DEDICATE THIS POEM TO MY BROTHER,
THE LATE "PETRUS PESANE MAAKE"
