We don’t know how to say goodbye

but we know how to linger.
We know just one more 
story, one more way
to sing My Way. Think of 
a few more things to pack 
in take-home boxes until 
the table's cleared. 
Remember the name 
of the old hometown and
go back to the person 
who asked. The door isn't 
a portal back to the outside,
but a space lined with 
a multitude of worlds.