It's my last day here
Thank you very much all
You're all too great and dear
Please don't let your pen fall

My pen wouldn't work, the ink is dry
I shall cope for sometime
As might as well use another, a try
But not today, maybe some other time

A passion of writing is what I adore
Reading and imagining your writes
I would have written some more
But the ink won't glow any bright

I will see, what I can do
My pen says a goodbye
Besides missing all of you
Don't worry, all this is a lie...


©sim