Good Bye

So here I stand, all alone,
Broken by the rule of change,
What it is I have right now,
Is everything that cant remain...

Untarnished by time's tyranny,
Just like the eye within the storm,
That writes its speechless poetry,
On paper that remains untorn.

The present slips beneath us,
Just like the hourglass of sand,
Exhaling the beginning,
Of a memorable end.

This ever changing cycle,
Finds itself upon a stone,
Bifurcates violently,
Just like a skeletal bone...

Like sand kisses the sea goodbye,
The mist betrays a tearful eye,
Like a falling leaf will be gone,
With loosened grip we will hold on.