This is the thousandth poem of the poet Who`s been sitting near the sea To send a letter for you who write Even if a fool he would be.
Now he accepts the total rejection Of his love for you and deep affection He just hope that someday you will be A strong but welcoming sea.
Still, there are things he do not know He has no guess nor a clue Because you forbid your waves to flow And bring him to the deepest you
There is no easy way to say goodbye So would you just say goodnight? I hope you believe none of those is a lie Though I promised that things would be right
I wrote this not to disappoint you But because these things are true I hope someday you`ll understand Why I`d have to leave the sand.
— THE LAST POEM FOR THE SAKE OF GOODBYE , IMT








