When leaving from here,
I will donate to the world
my poetry...
In it will find my fulcrum...
You will read the joy I experienced
sharing spaces with the stars
with whom I dialogued frequently,
will notice upon the spontaneous nights
of soirees under the moon...
From confessions and lessons learned
from the sea with its memory of elephant...
They will realize the delicacy of flowers
that adorned and perfumed my life...
When I leave, I can miss you all,
but I will leave satisfied...!
Categories:
dialogued, 7th grade, allegory, allusion,
Form: Free verse