Friends
It was my first time riding a plane,
The time that I will say goodbye to my friends,
We are moving to a new place,
a place where my old friends are not there anymore.
While in the plane the solitude that I feel,
and the sadness I felt while saying goodbye to my old friends.
In the plane, I feel like my head is spinning in circles,
I check my pulse on my wrist, my heartbeat is fast!!
I feel sick, and nearly throw up, I slept for hours, then I woke up,
the sickness is gone, I realized that we were getting close to our destination.
We finally reach our destination, and my new home,
where my old friends are not there anymore,
we got out at the airport’s door,
the weather in the new country is so cold.
I look up to the sky and think of my old friends,
I miss them already,
but I have self acceptance to realize that this is the way it is,
and I will find new friends,
I made a promise to myself,
that someday I will come back home
and see you all again,
Farewell my old friends.
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