Friday, February 23, 2007

Leaving me and going away...

I've known him for years
For years we speak

We've worked together
But never a shiek

The silent sorts
But wicked inside

I know things about him
Him admitting aside

He's going away
So far away now

I can't bear to imagine
The office without his sound

I will miss one thing
The thing so pure and so true

The way he says the name he calls me
'Babushka' - so warm so new

I'll miss you C