Pour ceux qui quittent...

Like timeless autumn 

of frozen, eternal colors, 

sits the dusk of our love. 

The ethereal murmur of spring 

will slowly, gently, embrace you. 

I shall remain behind, 

amidst whirlwinds of sunsets and leaves. 

Eventually, I'll be no more 

than a fleeting memory; 

a light warmth in your heart, 

a flickering, kind smile upon your face. 

And, like a shooting star, 

it'll have gone long before it hurts.

.This one goes to you.

I truly wish you the best life has to offer,

and the courage to take it.

Yours most sincerely,

One who loves you