Never a goodbye upon my lips
A simple kiss to the wind
A moment in which I shall
Just wait for the day
We cross paths again
Never a sigh or a tear
Shall leave thy eye
The winds of time
Caress my still face
And I turn away
So that I don't face today
Oh my heart remains cold
With remnants of ache
No I cannot speak
Such words as thy wishful lips
No I cannot whisper that fateful
Ending goodbye
So with a soft kiss upon fingertips
I wish you well and God Speed
Till we meet again
Whether in this life or another
My brother, my friend
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