if destiny decides that i should look the other way,
then the world will never know the greatest story ever told.
we've all arrived at the junction. here comes the time of the new year when paths shall once again cross and some backs turned. where will you be the next time the traffic light turns red? i see you standing by the roadside, awaiting to cross. the next moment, you're gone. just like the wind. memories become my best companion, but they will always be second to your presence. the new light of dawn draws near and will soon engulf the fading darkness of the night. the tears bombard my eyes as flashbacks of your visage overwhelm my thoughts. then i remember your smile. and the laughter and fun you brought to my life. i no longer stare at the empty road in which your presence once graced. i keep your promise close to my heart. i know we will meet at the cross roads once again, just like what you said.
it's just good night, but not goodbye.
