Leaving

It will all be over soon.
Then we will dance,
we will laugh.
It will echo through the corridors
– empty now.

It will fade enough
for forgetting now.

Years we have given,
the peers we danced with,
our tears and our fears,
tear away the years.

we become whispers;
dissolved,
as our tears fall on friendly shoulders.
– Leave a mark.

Remembered?
Treasured?
we were the golden boys and girls
– thirteen years.
gone, gone.

but we laughed. and we danced. with warm hands from warm hearts
we walk on.

Leaving

megtalty

Joined February 2008

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