Quality Over Quantity

Four months is a short time

But each day you made my smile shine.

I loved the meals we shared

And the oceans in which we stared.

 

Your iconic laughter

Filled the room to the rafter.

And your smooth Spanish skills

They gave me the chills.

 

I was lucky to be your roommate

Not once did I ever feel hate.

Instead I felt pride

If only you were by my side.

 

From Costa Rica to Nicaragua, and Panama too

I am humbled to have traveled through time with you.

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