It was the last of the goodbyes
No mistaking that
Final as a casket
Certain as a death mask
And all the feelings surge
As every death time will
It's a bittersweet sorry
It's a sweetened poison pill
Hard to feel easy to remember
Finality
It was the last goodbye
Not a so long
Just a breaking apart
Half finished song
It was too prescient for tears
Too solemn for a smile
To remember the good
Too short a time to reconcile
If worries were sparrows
They'd be noisy all morning
We'd never get anything done
Annoy us at the slow peeking sun
Praying for winter to come
Pray for the winter