Monday, September 5, 2011

The Last Day

The last day
it was here I couldn't believe it
I didn't want to believe it.
The last day
I wouldn't come back
to these four walls as a student.
The last day
People friends
asked me
are you excited?
I look at them and
let out a smile a laugh
and said of course
I am.

The last day
we practice our walk
leaving and entering the world.
The last day
we talked not keeping track of time
when we had finished
we hug never wanting to
let go knowing that I
have to.

The last day
for the first time
I let them see my tears
for the first time.
I showed them my heart
The last day
I told them I was scared
but not of leaving
I could live with that
the fear was hold
with the idea I could lose them
and that I couldn't bare.
I don't want them to be apart of the past
but apart of the now and the future.
the last day
I take a heart marked by finger prints
a heart filled with love.

This may be my
last day
but this is not my
last day with them.
But each day I will treat it
has my last day
even if it may
never end.

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