Sailing is what you used to do,
It is what made you, Hugh.
You make coming to work fun,
Even when I am melting in the room cause of the sun.
Now this is not a sad day for a goodbye,
I'll smile for you even if I want to cry.
To end this on a happy note theres only one thing to say,
Have a long and happy retirement and enjoy your holiday
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Sharmaine28 (
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- Comment from author about the poem: A wee poem to not say goodbye but to wish him luck
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