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The trip back from the airport

There were no tears to be shed There were no words to be said [The body of the poem should have come here But, you see, it is empty] True love and true friendship Is about letting go

The Wait

[Not quite a poem but still poetic, i suppose :-] The last hour is longer than the last day; The last minute is the longer than the last hour; The last moment is the longest -  For it lasts forever!