I will say goodbye to the walls
For so much they have seen
I will miss morning coffee calls
And talks we have in between

I will say goodbye to the floor
With drunken feet ever walked on it.
And knocking on colorful door ,
Expecting "come in", after hit.

And I  shall miss those hugs
I gave and got without reason:
Here I found my heavy drugs .
Those were my secret treason.

Soon we will be moving away-
Different places, different ways
But we shall meet another day,
Perhaps, It's not the final phase.

I'll open my heart to the wind
So it takes the fear of last day
For I carry memories so kind
That shall never ever fade away.