Goodbye, Love

Does the heart ever stop breaking

Does the pain ever abate

Would you ever stop sailing

Through my memories' gate

Would I ever stop mourning

The love that we've lost

Would I ever stop missing

The warmth of your love

To love means to let go

For que sera sera

So shed not tears dear one;

They are daggers to my heart

Let them not fall

When I'm not on hand

To stem their flow

It's time to let go,

For peace to reign

No one ever truly believed

That love really conquers all

~h.u.g.s