Losing

People come and People go, All the time

Though, for some reason it is the ones you need the most,

They make the exit a bit too soon

Sometimes I wonder why they had to go, who knows?

Others say don’t question the universal divinity

It is blasphemous to question,

The world works in a sequence,

Even having that loss,

Everything happens for a reason

This is where we gather strength

This is how we all learn to pick up the pieces and go on

Maybe this is how we also get to relate with each other

Some day……. we all will have those days

There is no coming back

What has been done, is done.

El Finito, Adios, Au Revoir

Getting closure…..

It is time to move on.