The greater the loss...

The greater the loss, the better the life lessons,

Sorrow sooner or later eases.

We walked a few miles, then we parted ways,

Connected hands sometimes separate.

I am no longer living in the past,

So I wish you a present full of happiness.

Separation is not easy, I know,

The more you linger, the more you'll suffer; that you should know.

Let go of the past,

Look at the present you've got,

Make your dreams come alive.

Walk a mile alone,

And you will know how to be on your own.

The greater the loss, the better the fortunes life will bring,

So, move on and let the new chapter begin.