Farewell is one of the most difficult things for the traveler and for those who left him. Here, in this article, are the expressions of farewell to the traveler.
Traveler farewell phrases
- And after parting, do not wait for the moon to rise to complain to him of the pain of separation, because he will disappear to throw away what he carried and return to us as a new moon. And the day you bear it.
- I know that one day I will bid you farewell with the tears of my eyes and my heart will cry out to you about my longing. It is enough for me to stay. Do not go away. You see that I am unable to separate you. Do not leave and come to the light of my world with your eyelids. May the eye not make you smile, not even the heart will forget you.
- Neither hello nor welcome to tomorrow if the separation of loved ones is in tomorrow.
- At this moment, I feel that the world seems small to me, and the happy days seem fleeting.
- Fast, but life is always, as we have learned, and as it passes through all people in every time and place, estrangement and nostalgia, meeting and parting, laughter and tears. After him he was found.
- The world is a annihilation, the world has no firmness, but the world is like a sea that contains fish and a whale.
- How good is a comfortable life with brothers who inhabited the heart and dispelled my sorrows.
- Time is nearing its end, but human giving, sincere love, and effective cooperation do not end. We contain this majestic edifice in an atmosphere full of giving and the definite desire to reach the goal and obtain distinction.
- Words fail to bid you farewell, and only supplication from the Lord of Heaven fulfills a bright new outlook for the coming year. Souls are attached to their Creator, strong, their steps fluttering in the sky of ambition, determined to learn and benefit.
- When the farewell came, I left my pen here, bidding farewell to a new era of our horizons. My greetings mixed with aromas and roses. Everyone who liked this small, juicy pen. For everyone who wanted to remember my pen. For everyone who wanted to remember my stories. For everyone who wanted my words to echo on his ears. May God bid you farewell, leaving my pen here and my words. Here and my sorrows here.
- My beloved, the farewell has come, we had a love story, but today love was lost, the boat of love was walking, and the boat had a sail. Your separation is my tricks, and your love filled me with pain. Please leave me, leave me, and let the last word farewell.
- We met, and we took our time, which was too late, and today I see you on my grave calling me.
- Days wither away day by day, and life passes little by little. Moments I count, rather hours I look forward to. These are among the most difficult moments that I live these days, those moments when the ghost of separation stands on the side of my way to her, so I cannot move for fear of meeting him, and I have no way to distance myself from him, those moments when I will part with the dearest and closest people. To myself, yes, it is a farewell for a few days, but for me it is years and centuries, at which time I say the day of separation.
- I feel sadness squeezing my heart, my body crumbling from its severity, something baffles me, worries me, I wonder what I feel, a huge void in my heart, a place that will be deserted for days, perhaps months, and perhaps until the Day of Resurrection. Walking alone captive on the beach of remembrance, glorification, and night prayers, who remembers and who helps.
- Oh, whom it is hard for me to part with, you were my companion in my walk, yes, the companion. After this, shall we separate, for our hearts are united on the meaning of love in God. After this, shall we part? A friend whom I regret with my grief. If I finally grieve, I say goodbye to you, but I will write to you with your pen the word of the meeting after the farewell. You will not search for me, my friend, and I will not search for you, but I will find your voice resounding in my heart and echoing in my ears, and you will find the echoes of your voices resounding in your heart.
- You were the hope that guides the moments of my life and expels the sadness from my eyes, and you will become the dream and the wish that separates them from my world for millions of years.
Destiny was destined for us to meet and destined for us to separate. Perhaps destinies will be repeated and we will meet. The cry will not work and the sadness will not work, but our path will remain strewn with roses.
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- I bid you farewell with tears of eyes I bid you farewell while you are my eyes I bid you farewell with a flame of longing in my heart I bid farewell to you I see you going and you will not come back I almost say my brothers take me for I can not bear a life that my eyes do not accumulate and you have left me. A fragrance in my branches If we never meet on earth and the cup of menon separates us.
- Our love is like a spring breeze, a fragrant fragrance, and a flicker of year, while you are in my path, the scent of jasmine, the adornment of rhymes, and the light of our DNA. Days passed quickly, as if they were moments when they had a pleasure that melts the heart, yearning to return to days gone by with its memory, the sweetness of its meaning, and the treasure of its minutes. With a meeting and a promise of inexhaustible supplication and renewed love, the heart beats.
- Consider me the words of what you wrote, every time the universe bothered you, you read it. Consider me your sadness that you suppressed or tears in a moment of sadness that you cried. Consider me the dear you mentioned or the past that you forgot.
- The body is present, the soul has departed, and time is treacherous, but I am patient.
- Look at someone else, even if my heart wants you, look at someone else, I'm not good with you. You'll find someone who loves you and a partner, and I'll meet someone who makes me forget your preciousness. What a waste of time for you. What a loss. The heart feels like a partner. Don't think that I'm regretting. My heart came to you today. What's your satisfaction? I lost it on you.
- Our love is like a spring breeze, a fragrance that radiates and flickers on a tooth, while you are in my path, the scent of jasmine, the adornment of rhymes, and the light of the world. Days passed quickly, as if they were moments because of their pleasure, the heart melts for them, longing for days gone by with their memories, the sweetness of their meaning, and the treasure of their minutes, the memories of yesterday, what tortured them.
- I will not say good-bye, but the memory will remain as a hope for a meeting, a promise of unending supplication, and a love that is renewed, for you are the stink of the heartbeat.
- We entrust you to God, whose deposits are not lost.
- Yes, I will leave, but without saying goodbye, I will leave without your heart feeling that I am leaving. I will leave, but I am trying to gather the feelings of my heart. Help me, O heart, to leave.
