Treasure Island

Priyanka Shetty

(13-03-1985 / India)

Farewell... i'll miss u.......


I feel i'm losing You,
I dont know how to stop You,
I want to see u happy always,
But i want to be by your side nowadays,

You dont know how important you are to me,
You brought the freshness of the sea,

You make me feel comfortable you make me feel at home,
You make me feel im not alone.

Soon you will be out of sight,
But you'll always be in my mind,
Friends come and friends go,
But we have something special you may know.

I'll pray for all the happiness in your new life,
All the best go conquer the world....



(This one is for all my sweet friends who are going to pass out of the college in 2 months... i'll miss u.....: ()

Submitted: Thursday, May 08, 2008
Edited: Thursday, May 08, 2008

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