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GRADUATION
I thought four years would be forever and not end
That somehow one year would be like ten
Looking at pictures of my classmates
Some have not changed
Those who have
Either way, I still remember us as teens
Now we have matured
Out of our childhood shells
We will never be children again
Twenty-something years ago seems so far away
I can still feel the warmth of the eighty-degree sun beating down on our cloaks
Guys in black
Girls in red
Remembering the excitement as it was yesterday
The nervousness while standing in the aisle with grass beneath our feet
Waiting to walk out of our childhood skin and into the next step in life
The memory I sure did reminisce
Of the brand new ninth grader
Entering in
Walking into the unknown abyss of a city of grown-up kids
Here I was
Skinny
Self-conscious
Meek
Although as time went on I grew stronger with self-esteem
I felt when we were nearing the end...
Walking down the football field
As we would never do again
Our new life would soon transpire
Immensely saddened
Please let this day not end
All I could think of
Can't we stay
Just one more time
But our time has ended
I knew I would go my way
And they would go theirs
My classmate
My friends
And maybe we would never see each other again
But if we did
It would be high school all over
Back then, eighteen and inexperienced in life
Now...forty, with kids, husbands, wives...
How life has molded us
That somehow one year would be like ten
Looking at pictures of my classmates
Some have not changed
Those who have
Either way, I still remember us as teens
Now we have matured
Out of our childhood shells
We will never be children again
Twenty-something years ago seems so far away
I can still feel the warmth of the eighty-degree sun beating down on our cloaks
Guys in black
Girls in red
Remembering the excitement as it was yesterday
The nervousness while standing in the aisle with grass beneath our feet
Waiting to walk out of our childhood skin and into the next step in life
The memory I sure did reminisce
Of the brand new ninth grader
Entering in
Walking into the unknown abyss of a city of grown-up kids
Here I was
Skinny
Self-conscious
Meek
Although as time went on I grew stronger with self-esteem
I felt when we were nearing the end...
Walking down the football field
As we would never do again
Our new life would soon transpire
Immensely saddened
Please let this day not end
All I could think of
Can't we stay
Just one more time
But our time has ended
I knew I would go my way
And they would go theirs
My classmate
My friends
And maybe we would never see each other again
But if we did
It would be high school all over
Back then, eighteen and inexperienced in life
Now...forty, with kids, husbands, wives...
How life has molded us
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