To Astoria...

Astoria, we've had an interesting summer together...

We've had Shawarma, we've had laughs, we've had adventure.

I may not be able to stay, as forces beyond me are at work, this is surely a clencher.

Astoria, you taught me what it means to know a neighborhood. You taught me what it means to not care about living in Manhattan

When our time is finally up whether it be next month or next year, you'll have a place in my heart, never dead- unlike Latin.

I know that you're full of pride, with Greek life abound.

But when push comes to shove even if I'm in Brooklyn, I'll always be around.