Sunday, March 23, 2014

Hardest Freakin' Poem I've Ever Done

Oh, how I cannot wait for the month of June, 
When we will soon
Be free of worry and stress and fear, 
On with our live that we hold so dear.
While it is true that we will be parting ways,
We will always remain a family, inseparable until the end of days.

In our planning of future days,
We have forgotten that come June
We will depart on our separate ways,
Off to our college educations that we will begin soon;
Such is the way of life, to lose all that is dear,
As change inevitably leads to fear.

But we must never forget that in our moments of fear,
We have always been there for each other throughout the days,
For we treasure each other's friendship with dear,
Honest, sincerity as one might treasure sunshine in the month of June.
We must remember to keep in touch long after we soon
Depart on our separate ways.

Has it truly been only four short years since we first encountered ways,
Lost in the hallways, overwhelmed by fear?
Time--no doubt--has passed too soon, 
Yet change, it has to come in June,
When we move on with our lives that we hold so dear.

Though we should not forget dear
Old acquaintances, it is important we also not dwell in past ways,
Because on that fateful day in June,
We will have many more memories to look forward to, filled with both happiness and fear.
Just think, in a mere seventy or so days,
We will be ready to conquer the world some day soon.

And on that some day soon,
Let us remember each other, dear
Friends. "Should old acquaintance be forgot in days
Of Auld Lang Syne?" No, our separate ways
Shall have no such effect, don't fear,
When we graduate on that fateful day in June.

While it is true we will soon be parting ways
In June, have no fear,
For we will always remain dear--a family, inseparable until the end of days.

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