I wrote the following poem in fifth grade and unearthed it a few weeks ago. I don't know what was running through my mind at the time, but somehow I think I knew that it would be so appropriate seven years in the future.
I hoped this year would never end
it's hard to say goodbye, my friend.
I wish the year would come again
and stay just the way it is.
It's so hard to say goodbye
I know for sure that I will cry.
All the good times I won't forget
but now our time is almost spent.
It's so very hard to say goodbye
and I know that it is even harder to try.
I wish yesterday was tomorrow
so that our parting may never bring such sorrow.
Today I gave goodbye number 1. I cried a little, and realized that these next few weeks will probably be the most emotional wrenching to date. I just can't think of saying goodbye.
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