Time Flies

Wow.. it's already November.
Next week will be the last week of school.
I know...wohoo no school and all.
but as for me... some how i don't want it to end.
cos i know next year i wont be seeing a few of my friends.
not to mentioned most of my friends I'm most comfortable with will soon go to a different school.
starting a new life in succeeding their life.
i know i can't stick with the same people all the time..
but.. those are the only friends I'm MOST comfortable with..
the people who i trust the most.
I wonder what happens next year.
I just hope it will be alright.
since there are still some of my friends who I'm comfortable with who will not be going to another school so. yeah.. im quiet relief to know that.
that's all there is to say but i think ima end this with a poem i make spontaneously.
(p.s i make this poem not by planned.. i juz put anything tht juz comes out in my mind)

every step, every momment, every second, time passes,
my school life this year will end next week,
soon all of this will be just mere memories,
happy and sad momments happened,
but those momment are memmories will i cherish forever,
i have no regrets in knowing you people,
thank you.

is this considered as a poem? lol