People come and people go.
Nothing much you can do.
Except let go of the gone
New ones look forward to.
May be sick of being alone
But you are never lonely.
The world may go to another world
Remember, you're with you only
Adjusting to life as it comes
Is a good thing, not only one.
Be oblivious to life and change
There, dear lies the real fun.
ps:
I wrote this as a comment on one of the blogs I follow. Guess, it turned out good.