My Time, For Now

My time has come,
For me to leave,
This land of opussia,
But please don't grieve.

My time, for now,
Has come about quick,
But here in opuss,
I shall not stick.

I am only capable,
Of one good at a time,
So I must leave you now,
Later, return to this land, fine.

I shall still remain,
But I don't know how to say,
I am going to leave,
But also stay.

What I'm trying to say,
And I'm trying quite a lot,
Is to say I will not post,
But leave I shall not.

I've had some good times,
Made some new friends,
But all good things,
Must come to an end.

I shall still keep my account,
Like and repost,
But my opusses I,
Shall rarely post.

I wish you the best,
In all you strive to do,
But my time has come,
To disappear, memories into.

Until my mind is clear,
And before I forget you,
Only then I'll return,
But for now, I bid you ado.