Goodbye. No use leading with our chins. This is where our story ends. Never lovers, ever friends. Good bye, let our hearts call it a day. But before you walk away, I sincerely want to say, I wish you bluebirds in the spring to give your heart a song to sing and then a kiss, but more than this, I wish you love, and in July a lemonade to cool you in some leafy glade. I wish you health and more than wealth I wish you love. My breaking heart and I agree that you and I could never be, so with my best, my very best, I set you free. I wish you shelter from the storm, a cozy fire to keep you warm, but most of all , when snowflakes fall, I wish you love...most of all when snowflakes fall, I wish you love.

~Esther Phillips~