Why do people have to leave,
Why it is so hard to believe.
Why do they go away,
Why can't they just stay.?

Why spring also brings the fall,
Why is the goodbye so tough after all.
Why do people become just memories,
Why does the wait feel like centuries.?

Why can't they return out of the blue,
Why is the happiness so overdue.
Why are people so temporary,
Why is the separation too necessary.?
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