Leaving This Town

There's nothing much to say

But a few goodbyes

To the cattle

To the kittens

To the ducklings

To the people left in this town

Long time it may seems

But when I come back

The cattle are all full-grown

The kittens turn into nice fat cats

The ducklings grow beautiful feathers

To the people who says welcome back

Leaving is not always a parting

Leaving is not always a seclusion

Leaving is not always a hiding

Leaving is a time for appreciating what we have

Thus we say 'I miss you'

There you go folks!

I promise I will return. :D

p/s-this is not a poem.this is a monologue.LOL!