No Stranger to Goodbye's

This is a lot different than my other blog entries, but as it is a creative thought that i'm writing i figure it will fit, at least for now.

I looked around all the faces today,

of those that will soon be gone,

my college friends, once family

we're all moving on

some will stay

some will go

and almost all of us return

but in different times, in different places

and yet the time still turns

i know i'll recognize them, and talk about them now and then

but the strangest thing, is the tears unshed, that will never happen again

when i left high school i cried inside, mourned all the years

mourned what was and could have been

but now i feel no tears

For because I've made them so many times,

I'm no longer a Stranger to Goodbyes.