They left home
Leaving us here
Their rooms
Left
as it was.
Later on,
we realised
they’ll be gone.
Maybe, gone for good?
For when they return
it will be temporary,
here,
it may be to friends,
a hotel, somewhere,
where they live like
visitors, tourists,
foreigners.
Yes
We had good times
long chats, laughs, stories,
cooking together, movie nights,
games’ dates, celebrations,
long road trips to different parts.
Those memories,
Some captured in photographs
were moments
we never wanted to end
But indeed,
“All good things must
come to an end.”
We continue to cherish
the memories
they have left behind,
and took with them!
I selected this proverb from The Poem Farm ; “All good things must come to an end,” and wrote the poem.

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