The Tempest

The Tempest

Bittersweet.
 
Finishing a story,
Putting the cover back on a book.
 
A part of me wants to stay in the adventure forever,
Hold you close and let you comfort me.
 
The pages flutter,
The notes collect,
And a semester’s worth of love and dreams and hope for a better tomorrow,
Is woven into your pages.
 
Today I close the chapter,
With a smile.
 
Today, I am the stuff dreams are made on,
set me free. 
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