In Her Pardon

Its time to pardon,
to end it all.
Look out and onward,
face never ending fall.

The heart crushed spring,
no single glance,
a broken medley thing,
gone her romance.

He's leaving tomorrow,
she did it today.
Now her and his tears,
continue endlessly.

She knew the chance to take,
so instead of marry,
she decided to break,
what intent meant to carry.

But fate doesn't care,
if you hid or hide,
its position is always fair,
working deep inside.

She found out,
the end to his life,
came with the thought,
that he had no wife.

But fate isn't always grizzly,
lasting life time long.

It is, for some gears,
spent like crazy,
bringing the always tears.
Making it all hazy.

But years wont go bye,
leaves wont fall,
no one else,
will make her bawl.

So tonight,
in her parting,
she will write:
"Goodbye Marty."