Abode of peace

If it has to be the final one, so be it.
If it has to leave, never to return, so be it.

When the world collapsed yet again
There was but a letter, hidden in the ashes
It reminded me; of who I am, I was
And certainly who I can be.

So I'm not going to be one just-another
And I choose to leave for new adventures.

Words are costly, so a simple truth be told
Lives we touch are precious;
Fluid membranes, ready to unfold.

And here shall rest my love forever
For what it's worth, it belongs to her.