When love stares
The window of soul.
In the wake of moonlight
You enter to my heaven’s refuge
Sing the joyous melody of dancing sunshine
And cloth me with warmth tears of goodbye.
This was not from any of those NaPoWriMo prompt, as I felt like writing about farewells and letting go these past days. Goodbyes can refer to many, and one thing is for certain – that when we do say goodbyes – it is from the open heart, and happy soul.