Post by James Tariq Al-Mansour on Mar 25, 2010 19:44:01 GMT -5
Our time is done, and reality comes to tear us apart.
Here I thought I'd be happy to finish, to have a new start.
But as much as I try that is not what how I feel in my heart.
To be honest I'm not ready to move on, not sure of what I want.
One thing is for sure though, I don't want to say good bye.
I never noticed how amazingly fast those years went by.
And these remaining days how easily they fly.
A rush of emotions I don't understand or explain why.
Who knows where the future is going to take us?
Who knows when we'll see each other again?
Who knows how things will change?
So many questions left unanswered.
So many things left unsaid.
So little time left.
I really don't know, but one thing's for sure though.
I don't wanna say good bye.
To my teachers and those who helped me along the way.
Your support is what kept me going to this day.
To my friends, to the good times, the hard and the bad.
All the ups and downs and the fun we had.
It's no surprise why moving on makes me sad.
so when the time comes don't say good bye.
Just good luck, and hope that one day we'll cross ways.
And have a laugh about those good old days.
(Whatever you chose to do, follow your heart and let nothing stop you.
Remember where you started and how you got so far.
You're an ARKIS student. If you can make it there, you can make it anywhere.)
I put the last part in brackets cause it doesn't feel like a part of the poem but it's like a shout out to my classmates. Comments and critics please?
Here I thought I'd be happy to finish, to have a new start.
But as much as I try that is not what how I feel in my heart.
To be honest I'm not ready to move on, not sure of what I want.
One thing is for sure though, I don't want to say good bye.
I never noticed how amazingly fast those years went by.
And these remaining days how easily they fly.
A rush of emotions I don't understand or explain why.
Who knows where the future is going to take us?
Who knows when we'll see each other again?
Who knows how things will change?
So many questions left unanswered.
So many things left unsaid.
So little time left.
I really don't know, but one thing's for sure though.
I don't wanna say good bye.
To my teachers and those who helped me along the way.
Your support is what kept me going to this day.
To my friends, to the good times, the hard and the bad.
All the ups and downs and the fun we had.
It's no surprise why moving on makes me sad.
so when the time comes don't say good bye.
Just good luck, and hope that one day we'll cross ways.
And have a laugh about those good old days.
(Whatever you chose to do, follow your heart and let nothing stop you.
Remember where you started and how you got so far.
You're an ARKIS student. If you can make it there, you can make it anywhere.)
I put the last part in brackets cause it doesn't feel like a part of the poem but it's like a shout out to my classmates. Comments and critics please?
