Day 636 of 720
Dear Graduation Day,
I never thought I would see you.
You have been hidden long from me,
Waiting and watching as my minutes
Tick by slowly.
From the moment high school started
Four years ago
You have been hiding.
I never searched for you.
I knew that you would come out of hiding.
Eventually.
All things come to an end.
Eventually.
I would meet you.
Eventually.
I only hope that now, as the days draw ever closer,
As my final year dwindles down,
As I start to make my plan to move on after you,
That I can remember you when you leave me again.
I do not expect you to remember me,
For you see so many faces,
Year after year.
But please know,
I will never forget you,
Even if we can only be together
For just a day.
You are all I have wanted
For four long years,
But it is nearly time for me
To move on.
To be on my own.
To look forward to other days.
Thank you
For being my goal
For four phenomenal years.
With love and respect,
Dana J. Branstetter
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