A calm cooled sigh of relief;
The deed was done,
With music still blaring, setting smoothly against the sun.
Once again we speak softly, with muttering amongst us,
That familiar sight, set strong and relentless.
If by no means this leaves all cut and dried,
This is, my friend;
The thought mechanism to leave you behind.
Wonder your wishes;
And wish up the wonder,
This is the life which leaves us nothing but ponder.
So back away, take another glance,
For if they leave, there will be no second chance;
Remember that all who endure, withstand the risk.
Hopefully another time maybe,
You will not be missed.
