When this school year ends,
A new journey will begin.
Summer will be the break between
What we are now and what we'll be.
If our story were to end,
Maybe we were never friends.
But I will try my best to see
You, maybe you could visit me.
If only I could drive...
I’m going to a different school,
But that should be cool with you.
Email, text me, I don’t care,
Just show me that you care.
I sincerely hope our story won’t end;
“Goodbye” should only end a chapter.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem