Tuesday, April 15, 2008

I miss you, really

I know that as the years go by,
I'll miss you more and more,
But i have to stand here watching you,
walking out the door.

Your robe has been donned,
Your tassel turned,
You've passed all your tests,
the lessons you've learned.

I've only known you,
for one short year.
But i've grown to love you,
And now i'll shed a tear.

For as the many years go by,
I'll miss you more and more,
But i must stand here watching you,
again, walking out the door.