Your time with me may end this day
From now, you may not see me everyday
You may miss me or not, feel sad or feel happy
I know we'll see each other again
Everytime I enter the school gate
The first person greets me in the morning
The building that welcomes me each day
The stairs that tires me as I climb everyday
From the students I love
To the ever supportive mentor of mine
Our time together isn't enough
Sure I'll treasure each second we spent
Like a stone dropped into the flow of our history
While creating ripples, it also flows with the current
And gradually loses direction within that unknown current
Though it loses its path, it will eventually find its way back to where it belong.
-❤ella