Graduation

Graduation

Is a time for friends.

Graduation

Is a time of memories.

We feel closer to our classmates,

As the end creeps up behind us.

We will never forget the most adventurous times,

Nor can we forget the stupidest times.

What lies before us,

Is our future.

And what lies behind us,

Is only the memories that count.

When we look back at our yearbooks,

You still remember who everyone was best known for.

You point to each and every picture

day, after day, saying,

He's the jock, she's the princess,

I can never forget this...not ever.

But once we leave Middle School,

Our life takes us to high school.

Adventures anew in the brightness of a new day,

Dawning on the pass...will blow us away.

High school is a time for a new reputation,

But never will we be "apart."

For ten years later,

we hope to see each other

I just want to say,

Happy Graduation,

To the first graduating class,

Of Frassati, 2011!!!

 

Just remember, this small little saying...

 

"Beloved,

let us love one another,

for love is of God,

and everyone who loves os born of God,

and knows God." 1 John 4:7