A part of me is sad,
This place seems so empty and bare.
My spirit should be glad,
I am positive I left us behind, here, somewhere…
There are paths that we travel alone.
Growth stems from the pain,
I couldn’t accept being something you control.
Retro…the good time still remains.
You helped me spread my wings,
I got so high!
It’s was with you I accomplished my dreams,
So, with love and respect; goodbye.