I don't wanna let you go..not yet... not so quick.. I haven't had enough of you.. I don't wanna have to wait, counting the days and minutes before we get a chance to meet again. We have said so many good-bye's but this one seems to be settling a gloom over my heart, something is telling me that this is final. But it can't be. I'm not gonna let you go so easily.

   A flower that has seen many storms, has faced the changes of the weather, has been through the rough and cruel cold and yet always survived. Wilting yet never dying completely now seems to be falling apart. Each fragrant petal.. falling a different path and leaving only a trace of its existence.. a slight memory and fading away at last... I'm trying to hold it in my palm but my efforts are all futile... Its slipping away like sand ... Taking a part of me along.. leaving me wretched...