Saturday, July 25, 2015

The Last Trip


It's hard to say goodbye,
To a place I considered home.

As my journey near to end,
Memories filled my lonely heart.

Can I still have another chance?
Can I still have another glimpse?

As I bid goodbye to my second home.
Carrying a heavy heart 

Life is really tough sometimes,
But I have to move on,
And accept the inevitable.

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