We'll be miles apart,
for you will soon depart.
Time travels fast;
make memories that'll surely last.
We bonded, played, & laughed;
smiled, cried, & chaffed.
We have one another,
since the beginning until forever.
Cuzzy dear,
you'll no longer be here.
At least not mentally,
but physically.
We create our Ithaca,
we stick to the word 'Ohana'.
We're one another's beacon;
chirking on each other to hold on.
YOU ARE READING
Through Poetry
PuisiJust things in my mind. Cover by @jamaicee Thnx, fren :>>
