Goodbyes are whispers lost to the wind,
For those who see with eyes that dim.
A fleeting glance, a passing sight,
Bound by day, dissolved by night.
But those who love with heart and soul,
Find no end, no shattered whole.
For in the pulse, their love remains,
Through joy, through sorrow, through endless chains.
Distance fades, yet love stays near,
In every breath, in every tear.
No farewell can break the thread,
For love transcends what's seen or said.
So hold me not in fleeting view,
But in your heart, steadfast and true.
For where the soul and spirit blend,
There is no goodbye, no bitter end.