Goodbye
It is almost time to say goodbye for good. Our paths may never cross again. Throughout the years, however long or short they may have been, I want to thank you for being my friend. A shoulder I was, when times were troubled. An ear I was, when times were meant to be shared. A mouth I was, when words of truth were longing to be spoken. An eye I was, to lookout when t was dark, and we were scared- all alone. I shall never forget you, and I hop you shall never forget thee, For I am the harbor, the shore, that you will always hope to see.