Soap bubbles

Everyday people are passing by

everyday and night.

"Hello" to "Bye bye".

Years by years,

people are growing.

And the one who near

are preparing to move.

The memories are fading

no matter how hard I am faking,

there's always a gasp between.

"Let it be over."

Her voice was so soft

like how tender-hearted she is

for considerate to me.

But it was so hard

even for the one like me.

As I could not stop

those soap bubbles.

So pretty but disappear quickly.

The only wish of me

is just a little piece of her.

As if she was always mine,

wasn't she?

Yesterday, her smile was so bright --

like it would light up my life.

Yesterday, she held me so tight --

as if she wanted to be mine.

Yesterday, she was like a child --

making a mess and let me wipe.

There were a lot of yesterdays 

that we spent by day.

And there were always tomorrows

as we never felt sorrow.

Is it time now?

to say

"Hello" to "Bye bye".

Birds flies.

Now it's her time.

"Lover" to "Stranger".

Now it's my time

to be

just a passenger

of her life.

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People lives, especially their relationships, emotions, are like soap bubbles. The sooner or later it will disappear. But what it still remain is its beauty.  -- M.T.