I shall never see you again and that’s for sure

Because none of us would meet again,

And finding you would go in vain

For that is foreordained.

The world’s round and small

For that is what all of us had presumed.

Everything comes around

Has been the golden rule for ages.

But you, you shall never see me again

And neither will I get to see you again

And that has always been the bitter truth

For ages and ages.

Mourning about this fact would not do any better

We all will have to leave hands

As another hand awaits.

Taking another step ahead would always help

As I would not have to stare the empty walls then.

I shall never see you again

And I am not to be blamed.

For this is what you will also do

But I am prepared, always prepared.

Because then I cannot scream at you

Or can I cry about it

Because that is what it has to be like,

Because that is what it has to be like.