In the beginning of the week, one of my ROTC instructors retired. We threw a surprise party for him, and i wrote a poem for him. this is an appreciation of all the things he did for us. He did alot for us, and he never said no whenever we needed help. NGL. I did cry while reading it. He was like my father.
Mmhmm..
To some you were like a father,
A good friend, and also a great teacher.
Having you leave us is disappointing.
You helped us helped us achieve our goal as a battalion.
You fed us when we were hungry,
And was patient with us till the very end.
You were always helpful and inspiring to each and everyone of us.
Your corny jokes made us giggled.
We had our ups and downs,
But at the end of the day,
We were all smiling.
Each time you came through the doors,
You didn’t let your problems worry you.
Its hard to say goodbye,
Knowing that you will be here to support us.
For now, can we get a “good deal”?
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