Farewell to the Nine-to-Five
Farewell to the Nine-to-Five
A desk once filled with papers and files,
A chair where I sat for miles and miles.
The clock ticks on, a steady drone,
But today, my journey here is done.
No longer bound by office walls,
I answer now to freedom's calls.
With dreams ablaze and wings to soar,
I walk through that familiar door.
Colleagues gathered, a final cheer,
Many smiles, yet some a tear.
The handshakes, hugs, and words so kind,
Echo in the corners of my mind.
New adventures lie beyond this place,
Another chapter I must embrace.
Though partings come with a taste of strife,
I bid farewell to the nine-to-five.