Journeys,  Poetry


Goodbye, adieu, au revoir…

I don’t want to say them.

Friends are so very dear.

The reality of moving forward is sinking in.

Tears fall and expectations grow.

Anticipation for what is next,

And yet, part of me is saddened for the previous chapter’s conclusion.

Memories will be held closely.

The new act has begun.

I am ready.

– RG


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