In pursuit of another journey

A seed, a bud.. this time was a rotten fruit. 
Sometime places pluck you out of your grassroots. 
And this one just did that right. 

Road is often rough, life is no less broken. 
You and me met on the sharpest bend. 
And that filled the trenches in the ocean. 
It echoes now "Never lose faith in your heart."

Journey was short, but captured a bouquet of emotions. 
More than our professors, I learnt more from you in person. 
And now when we move beyond from our daily togetherness. 
I'll rejoice this journey when wishing you a bon voyage.