this place will always,
hold my heart,
if i had to choose,
we'd never part.
so many memories,
a laugh and a tear,
each year a clean slate,
no judgement held here.
its just so comforting,
when a place feels like home,
where nothing else matters,
and God's beauty is shown.
olivia jane thomas,
there's things i must say,
it was hard to let go,
when you drifted away.
i wish for the days,
when everything was easy,
of ping pong and role play,
pretending to be sleasy.
i guess we just strolled,
along different paths,
i just have to remember
not to live in the past.
i'll still always be here,
just like the start,
because you mean the world to me,
and are still in my heart.
we share a passion,
for the man up stairs,
you'll never be alone,
and everyone cares.
with people to admire,
and friends to keep,
i'll never forget this group,
for together we seek.
these kids are special,
in more than one way,
they're a little mental,
but i miss them everyday.
we shared only a week,
in that study hall hell,
but at the end of our stay,
you could not tell.
we were inseparable,
eight peas in a pod,
determined to stay in touch,
our connection was God.
our connection remains,
no matter the place,
friends forever,
because of God's grace.
jindy beauty;
this place is like home,
a peace of mind,
holding beauty and silence,
to relax and unwind.
it holds a special place,
deep down inside,
forget all your worries,
just leave them behind.
its amazing the effect,
a view has on your day,
it changes your attitude,
and sends you on your way.


none of us thought it was gonna end that way,
people are people and sometimes we change our minds,
but it was killing me to see you go after all that time.
never wanted that, never wanted to see you hurt,
every little bump in the road i tried to swerve,
people are people and sometimes it doesn't work out,
nothing we say was going to save us from the fall out.
hope you know it wasn't easy for me,
i'm sorry.

with early morning maccas runs.

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