Farewell To Verses

In the realm of verses, where emotions reside,

I met poetry, a companion on this poetic ride.

With smiles exchanged, our union was sweet,

A dance of words, emotions complete.

Yet shadows cast, and tears now flow,

The joy of poetry, now tinged with woe.

A love once vibrant, now fades away,

As the echoes of sorrow begin to sway.

In the heart of ink, where feelings entwine,

A decision is made, a farewell to the rhyme.

No more shall the pen weave tales of the heart,

As poetry weeps, torn apart.

The quill, once a partner in rhythmic delight,

Lays dormant now, in the absence of light.

A silence descends, a void so deep,

As the poet's soul takes a somber leap.

But remember, dear poet, in the stillness of night,

Your words linger on, in the soft moonlight.

For poetry lives in the hearts it has touched,

A legacy of emotions, forever clutch.

Though you part ways with the parchment and quill,

The essence of your verses will echo still.

In the tapestry of time, your lines endure,

A testament to love, raw and pure.

So, farewell to the verses, a bittersweet end,

Yet, in the tears of poetry, new beginnings ascend.

For words, like emotions, are boundless and free,

A love everlasting, in the vast poetic sea.