Come what may.

For a moment then
the memory stays
then it flees
with the passing day
and leaves an emptiness
in many ways
but I go on
come what may.

For a little while
was all okay
as tender kisses
on lips did lay
then fiery yes
went cold and nay
but I held on
come what may.

For some of them
for what I prayed
the truth came up
the lie did lay
then rain and drop
shade sun and ray
but I went on
come what may.

For just a moment
a parting way
an emptiness
that fills a day
a memory
gone away
but what may come
I will stay.