2013

This double dealing year, filled with firsts and Lasts, with mixed feelings from the amazing class, Classmates sharing tales of smart grade school sass, With silly middle school moments in hand. Graduation looms closer and we think Not only of old, but of what is next: Where will we be, here or there? Choices beck Us, clock time passes us within a blink. While, excitedly we anticipate What is to come, Oh double dealing year, The stars gently promise, “No need to fear, Paths of opportunity have gates, And though they may be foreign and filled with Change, they will be opened. You will succeed.”