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Farewell

I wrote this poem during Mr. Dol's (Faris Petra's previous PK HEM who's now headmaster of SMK Kubang Telaga) farewell, but I guess it can apply to all my friends now.


I wouldn't want to give you empty words,
but why does this sentence feel incomplete?
If only you knew just how much it hurts,
to not know when ever again we'll meet.

I wouldn't want to shed cold tears,
when I'd be embracing you
I just want to make it really clear,
when you're gone, I'll be missing you.

What can I do, what can I say?
I wish you well when you're on your way.
May God bless you always.

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