Each star shines the brightest before it dies,
leaving current existence with a bang!!!
Every soul finds it's path when it's time,
leaving this foul world.

As much as we pray for their return,
the clock never turns backward.
Inevitability catches up,
taking a piece of us with them,
'If only memories eradicated as lufe dissappeared'.
Each piece of existence doomed to exile,
a beffitibg end allocated at each end.

They always leave.

© nosihlekatherine