Last Time Here

I came, and did my all,
did what, I could, while I came in.
I got to know, some fine people, I otherwise,
would've of never known, if I never been.

For good, for bad, and for worse,
an historical experience, we all shared, in stride.
I could of never, done it alone,
becoming humble, and relinquishing my pride.

Now is time, for me, to grow,
to extend further, then what, is made clear.
On this day, I look back, and forward, onto my life,
as I'm excited, and sadden, being my last time here.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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