Thursday, August 23, 2007
W16K

Our last day has come,
As we depart,
Our memories left behind,
The footsteps,
The noise,
Will become someone else's,
Our favourite hang out,
will be a different place,
As someone will take that room,
we called our home,
The family of w16k 07' semester 1
Our last day was a treasure,
To undo all wrongs,
And improve all rights,
As one for all and all for one
When all goodbye's were heard
But not a goodbye forever
stay in touch
Misses
Forever not forgotten

mystical illusions. 9:44 AM ♥