Treasure Island

somebodynobody 1993

(somewhere out there)

Final Farewell


I say farewell to you as the train begins to depart,
Knowing that these memories are forever buried within my heart,
That was the last time i saw you,
As you walked away,
I live in a world of not knowing why you couldn't stay,
As i begin to wonder...
What happened to our dreams,
I know that im starting to realise not everythings what it seems,
As i say farewell to you,
I wonder where you'll go,
I hope that your in heaven but i'll never know.

Submitted: Wednesday, December 03, 2008

Do you like this poem?
0 person liked.
0 person did not like.

Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?

Comments about this poem (Final Farewell by somebodynobody 1993 )

Enter the verification code :

  • Samanyan Lakshminarayanan (12/17/2008 11:09:00 PM)

    farewell even temperory is painful, if it is final it is confusing- the feeling brought out well- iam a great fan of your poem 'about me' -keep writing-10 (Report) Reply

  • Scott Austin (12/3/2008 2:02:00 AM)

    This is a wonderful piece of work you have written, thank you for sharing your toughts with us. May peace and joy fill your heart each and everyday.

    Scott (Report) Reply

Read all 2 comments »

Top Poems

  1. Phenomenal Woman
    Maya Angelou
  2. The Road Not Taken
    Robert Frost
  3. If You Forget Me
    Pablo Neruda
  4. Still I Rise
    Maya Angelou
  5. Dreams
    Langston Hughes
  6. Annabel Lee
    Edgar Allan Poe
  7. If
    Rudyard Kipling
  8. I Know Why The Caged Bird Sings
    Maya Angelou
  9. Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
    Robert Frost
  10. Invictus
    William Ernest Henley

PoemHunter.com Updates

New Poems

  1. The Dreams Of Youth, Edgar Albert Guest
  2. On Station Farewells, Edgar Albert Guest
  3. The Bank Roll, Edgar Albert Guest
  4. Comradeship, Edgar Albert Guest
  5. Ode to Breeze, Sourabh Mishra
  6. The Choir At Pixley, Edgar Albert Guest
  7. Good Friday, Edgar Albert Guest
  8. The Neighbors, Edgar Albert Guest
  9. The Tempters, Edgar Albert Guest
  10. Wie er om vroeg?, Madrason writer

Poem of the Day

poet Henry Lawson


The old year went, and the new returned, in the withering weeks of drought,
The cheque was spent that the shearer earned,
and the sheds were all cut out;
...... Read complete »

   

Member Poem

[Hata Bildir]