I've waved goodbye
to many places
and many faces,
wondering
will I ever see you again?
Will I ever speak to you again?
Will you still remember me when
you're grown up and gone
with a family of your own?
When you're old, happy, and
hopefully
not alone?
Will you remember me then?
Will I ever get to wave to you
again
without saying
"farewell my dear friend"?
But wave saying "one day,
I'll see you again"?
Because I don't want this
to be
"The End."
I don't want to be
your forgotten memory
of an old friend.









