OOC: This is a random poem that I thought to myself this entire day. To end the halfway point of my eighth grade, I have decided to do something like this. I also have a one shot that has yet to be completed, which is part of my 2 literary step plan. I hope you all enjoy this, it surprisingly helped me with stress. Note that I tried to make sure that it had multiple, vague meanings. If it doesn't make sense, then that's probably my failure to give it some flow or rhythm. -- As you cry and gaze upon the sky; Please do not look with sorrow. What has become a worse today, can only be a better tomorrow. And so I bid you farewell, my dear love, For our red rose has wilted away. Please do not look with such grim remorse, Just because I no longer have one more day- A single day to hold you and love you; A sole moment of passion and romance. But, remember what I have left on ground; Please, give our children a chance. And so, my sweetheart, I must bid you adieu; The dawn from on high has taken me now. If I stay here, I will find no paradise, On stage, one can say that it's my final bow. My darling; what is it like up here? It's not distant at all in an adequate degree. Without you, it is like a seamless dream For time and love is now far to me.