I’m sorry but I have to go
I heard about a place
That is as beautiful as the sunrise in octobre
And as peaceful as leaves that dance in the wind
When I go there
I won’t stay forever
Because a sunrise will become a sunset
And the dancing leaves will start falling down
I will come back
But I won’t at the same time
I will always remember how the sunlight tickled my face in the early morning
And the colors of the leaves that were dancing in the wind
Because
They remind me of you
But
The sunset became darkness
And the leaves, they hit the ground
You don’t understand me
You never will
And places far away from here call my name
Authors note: The first and last line of this poem were borrowed from the poem “I have to go” by “Verloren Letters”
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