The time has ended,
the time of our friendship,
Too good to last,
Too intense to survive,
a summer past,
a memory now distant.
My eyes
through hot tears
have opened to reality,
But the sting of pain will disappear
...tomorrow.
I will forget,
As you already have, long ago,
Like a beautiful fairy tale
when the book has closed.
And the next thing you know
a new morning has dawned.
--7/17/88