My wonderful student, oh how much you've grown.
I wish for you to thrive, but I don't want to let you go.
I've taught you my ways, my habits, my patterns.
When you leave, my heart starts to patter.
I wish you posterity, I wish you wealth.
I hope that you are in good health.
You've stood by my side, time after time, you've never left.
You take after me, moving on to the next.
I hope you enjoy, just like all your tools.
I hope that you know that I love you.
YOU ARE READING
Life
PoetryJust poems on what happens in my personal life and random things. Interpreting is up to you.