13 April 2012
As our time comes to a close My dearest hope is to return For these times we have had Though so short and dear Are some of my most favoured In recent years.
The journey, I pray Has no end in sight This friendship just budding Full flourish still to come It’s fruit will be sweet If nutured and loved.
If the roots are deep set Through words spoken And stories told Hearts opened With tears And prayers shared, Then let me be confident That this is not goodbye But merely farewell For you shall live Within my heart Until we meet again.
Until We Meet Again • Opuss № I