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The saddest thing
It's hard to say
Is seeing you on
Your last day.
I take it for granted,
Though I see you a lot,
Just how much you do
And your kind thought.
You helped me understand
Things I couldn't before.
I can't bear to watch you
Walk out of that door.
Though I'll miss you,
I know indeed
You'll do great out there
Planting new seeds.
"What seeds", you are asking
"Why can't I see?"
But you have already
Planted one in me.
It will grow and grow,
As I learn more and more.
Each day I'll remember
What you taught me before.
I'm happy for you
To plant more seeds.
I know they will grow
Without any weeds.
There won't be weeds.
Yes, of that I am sure.
For you have touched them.
Now they are pure.
The saddest thing,
It's hard to say,
Is seeing you on
Your last day.
Chetna Sharma (Babli)NT][/SIZE][/COLOR]
It's hard to say
Is seeing you on
Your last day.
I take it for granted,
Though I see you a lot,
Just how much you do
And your kind thought.
You helped me understand
Things I couldn't before.
I can't bear to watch you
Walk out of that door.
Though I'll miss you,
I know indeed
You'll do great out there
Planting new seeds.
"What seeds", you are asking
"Why can't I see?"
But you have already
Planted one in me.
It will grow and grow,
As I learn more and more.
Each day I'll remember
What you taught me before.
I'm happy for you
To plant more seeds.
I know they will grow
Without any weeds.
There won't be weeds.
Yes, of that I am sure.
For you have touched them.
Now they are pure.
The saddest thing,
It's hard to say,
Is seeing you on
Your last day.
Chetna Sharma (Babli)NT][/SIZE][/COLOR]