Let this be my last goodbye
I was those bits of dandelions
That got carried away before blooming
For the winds have always been too strong
To spare the innocent rubble of my soul.
But you kept me, sheltered me
Most of all, nurtured me like your own.
But now that I am grown,
The beautiful walls of your castle
Are suffocating me.
The vines that always creeped out elegantly
Are trapping me in.
The people I had adored with all of me,
Have forgotten me.
Now that I am only a ghost moving around,
Why don't you let me finally out?
So, don't stop me on the way
Or try to shut the door.
Let this be my last goodbye.