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A Letter to Remember

 My Dear Disciples, My cherished souls,

In my sincere words, this letter unfolds,

In the depth of me, the emotions reside,

My mind travels and remind, remind me of how our journeys collide,


From the first time, when god put our paths aligned

A teacher's role, a privillege so kind,

In each of all your heart, I strive to ignite,

A Love to learn, A radiant of Light,


But beyond all, a mission emerged,

Trying to solace, The Wounds who are submerged,

Trying to Provide a Safe Space for you to present,

Where fears wane, and dreams are redefine,


In a bigoted world, full of judgements and unkind,

I try to created a refuge, where acceptance are bind,

To Honor the voices and the unique tales,

Protecting the beauty that the world damages,

You, with dreams yet untold,

In tears and laugh, the story start to unfold,

I watched you thrive, your spirit be free,

Embracing reality, becoming who you meant to be,


As the time has arrive, the graduation in sight,

My hearts swell in pride, emotions fly

For you've become a resilient and strong warrior,

Ready to save the world, where you truly belong,


But, Remember my dear, as you travel afar,

You carry within you the light of every star,

The safe space we shared, let it be the guide,

Becoming a beacons of compassions, illuminating thy,


Embracing plurality, for it enrich the soul,

Cherishing empathy, as we see the world unfolds,

Know that i'll always be here, though the path may now be part,

Forever Bound in our memorabilia, engraved in my heart,


Thank you, for the joy that you bring,

for the lessons that we shared, like a song no one sing,

In this letter I extend,

Thank you for the honor of being your friends,


With Love and admirations, will always be your side

Your friends, your guide, in you, I confide,

May Your dream take flight, Like the bird flying freely in the sky,

Farewell, My dear, as the new horizons lie




 By : GR Satrya

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