I can feel that the end is drawing nigh,
For we are getting older and wilder.
We are being more mature,
As the time goes by.
Those chuckles, oh I can still remember,
Thinking as kids and living free,
Cause we still don't know what to see.
Those moments will stay forever.
In my mind, this is what I'll dig,
A history that made me stand.
A ship that made me grand.
A test that has done big.
We will still attend at the same school aren't we?
Hoping that we'll be together again,
Even if we collected set of new friends,
We'll be closer, aren't we?
YOU ARE READING
Withered Amity
PoetryI'll be your sidekick When you're the hero. I'll be your shadow As you light and flick. Believe me, I'm your deus ex machina.
