One doesn’t go instantly
One doesn’t go randomly
One goes part-by-part
Slowly one falls apart
Sudden disappearance is not easy to accept
Not easy to accept is the ‘change’
From a ‘soft and real’ to a ‘hard and virtual’
It is a delicate and fragile moment
Some disappearances are hard to accept
Some are made to live for time eternal
One doesn’t want some to quit
One doesn’t want to consign some
In the flames of time