Endings

Some things have to end,
That's when you have to send,
Your love through words brought to life,
You might end up as husband and wife.
If your lucky your love will grow,
Where it'll end nobody will know.

Some things have to end,
A broken heart has to mend,
Ignore the pain in your heart,
You'll shortly have a new start.
Find someone to hold your hand,
Who'll walk with you along the sand.

Some things have to end,
As long as a hand is to lend,
Children's cries slowly fade,
More little hearts are made,
Tiny hands search for another,
Falling in love with their own mother.

Some things have to end,
But not what we pretend,
A ending can be happy in it's own way,
The same as tomorrow is a new day.
So find someone to hold your hand,
And walk with them through this land.