When flowers last longer than a week

In plain daylight

paula robles nettel

I cannot leave like this

the house still has our mess

one leaves when things are in  place

when flowers last longer than a week

and dust is nowhere to be seen.

One leaves when there is hope

slightly greater than the sorrows known

for those who stay and go.

One leaves in plain daylight

with tears and hugs goodbye

with good wishing loving hearts,

one leaves looking in the eyes

when there is love in letting go

for there is love in letting go

for there is love in letting go