Moving On
by Jim Halligan No more roll calls No more gazing out the window My time here is done It’s time to move on. No more lining up in the yard Waiting to begin the day No more lunches, no more games Or familiar faces or familiar names. Yet nothing finishes But something else begins New ideas, new challenges New doors to open New friends to meet And a new road at my feet. Yes, it’s time to move on. |
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