The Gift Of Good Bye Poem by PINONDANG SITUMEANG

Sailing far far away
The wild storms never stop sway
My tears dropp won't ever dry
But I kept on hold, honey
Fot the shake of our baby

You used to left home till dawn
Hang out with the wrong person
Come home swinging, rocking way
And pushed me up side down weary

Eventually,
In twilight darkening sky
I am so sorry to say good bye
Can not hold it any days
Better off, if I walk away
And let you go with your own way

situ, indo 05/29/10