My right hand is raised across my brow,
As I look across the Sea and leave again now.
Our time seems short but just long enough,
To foster friendships that make leaving tough.

For I know that my promise to serve is strong,
And that I must go now and carry on,
Instead of a crowd of many in mind,
I remember each person with which I spent time.

I see each face and within their eyes...their heart,
That makes where I'm headed another fresh start...
To be the grandeur and privileged to serve those I leave behind
An important part of my own heart and mind.

For this country was founded on the few and the brave,
But we shall not forget that we are one in the same.
So I salute each and every one of you
And dedicate my service as I bid ado

I am forever changed by you!~Janette Arencibia