Tomorrow, tears
Will be shed
But today is not
For a sorrowful poem
'Cause I'm glad
That you've been
My home.
And you'll always be
My home.
Forever and ever my home.
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To my Family from SRC, to the ones who went with, after, and away, to Batch 2019, and the rest who will be missed, I hope this little poem could give a glimpse of the hundreds of thousands of words that got stuck in my throat. Thank you and good bye.