A place that turned into more,
A home away from home,
The places and nooks we lose,
Only the bonds keeps us close;

It is that time once more,
To move on and far from home,
What time we had we lose,
Only the laughter keep us close;

The heart yearns for more,
Each moment we yearn for home,
But which home should we lose,
Which life comes to a close?

We’ll remember these times evermore,
No matter where we find home,
And though these days we shall lose,
We leave with ties to hold us close.

 – Raziel ©2013