If You Are Going Poem by welkin siskin

If you're going for ever tonight,
Let me know. I will assist you:
I shall beg the moon to shine its face
On the footsteps of yours,
the clasps of oceanic water
tiding in the spark of the lights
Between their fizzing, striken chests
Sound deep, rich, complaisant songs,
This torpid, spiritless night to be kind.
If parting is forever,
If you can come out saying parting as vital,
There is no alternative to wishing you a farewell.
But when you recall the story again,
Do not lament over for the past
this present shall turn into soon.