poemm,~~farewell

Here I leave in the middle of time ,

But what are these I wonder,

The memz of good old days to surrender,

Time will pass , and tears will flow,

Reminiscing , it will blow,.

Then again , I wish , I was there ,.

An amazing friend for you to care,

We cant bunk together ,is the demise,

The tears have come , for a surprise,.

10 years , when we meet,

Hugs and kisses for us to greet ,

What will not change are the good old ways ,

And then’ll remember those golden days.