the date

the eyes are big but sparkling is the smile

the nose is carved and the hair is fine

the honesty in your words echoes true

but away I have to sail from you

friendship is like a pearl and true pearls are rare

monkey bar is the place we met first where

in the middle of our battles and the stories we told

of times present and days good and old

au revoir we shall meet again not adios for a farewell tune

the big apple calls for the poet to travel soon

stay safe and warm and smile on till we onwards meet

for dreams can be a reality a moveable feast is what we shall eat