Goodbye old friend,
goodbye small town,
goodbye to those who raised me.
I'm on my way
to make a change
and nothing's left to phase me.
I won't forget
the things I've learned
in search of new endeavors.
Because you see
the word 'goodbye'
does not mean forever.
Refreshingly unpretentious, just lovly words which are heartwarming....tyvm karen
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
we have so much in common, I will write till I can write no more, charles garcia