Finales (A Poem)

When the curtain falls and lights are low
The stage is not now what it was then
Until we make way for a new show
And  we start things over again
When we say our goodbyes
Taking our final bows on stage
Through laughter and tears in our eyes
Until then we turn the page
When the curtain falls and  lights go dim
When we can tell a nrw story again