I did not
say goodbye.
There are
no memories framed
Neatly,
stacked empty boxes.
I will not
remember you
Nor will I
trap you behind cardboard
Label you
fragile
And let you
collect dust.
No, I refuse
to let this mind wander
Through
overgrown grass last July
Or
reminisce about how it felt to stand
Side by
side that Friday
Or how eyes
would shine
And smiles
would smile honest and true.
No, I will not remember you.
No, I will not remember you.
And I will
not say goodbye.
For your
words do not line the past
They build the present.
They build the present.
I take our
time together
Clasped in trembling
hands .
I vow to live your naseeha
I vow to live your naseeha
To follow
your example
Knowing it
is taken
From the
messengers seal.
Those small
gestures of adab
That moved
my soul , will live
I strive to
strive , to struggle
For an end
greater than you or I .
So though these eyes shed tears
There is no sorrow, nor remorse
So though these eyes shed tears
There is no sorrow, nor remorse
For I know
and I dream of the day we will
meet
So I feel no need
So I feel no need
To say
Goodbye
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