Hi there here is a poem by Britain from Hetalia, the poem is about when America decided he wanted to be independant from Britain and how Britain felt about it.
Goodbye
Why does it feel like my heart
Is going to break whenever we have
To say goodbye
Why do tears start to fall
From my eyes whenever I see you
Wave goodbye
Why does it feel
Like we'll never meet again
Whenever I hear
The word goodbye
Can't you just stay with me
Remain here by my side
Why can't we go back
To those times when we held hands
As we looked into the heavenly night sky
We made a wish upon the thousand stars
That we would always be together
So then why must we say
Goodbye...
Well I hope you enjoyed reading the poem