Ring Ring
Ring Ring
The bell rings signaling the start of school
A sound of optimism
My first day of school
You walk me up the stairs as I nervously rattle as we part ways
I do not want to go but as I enter the door I look up to you and for a split second
knowing I can succeed as you had
I am at peace and no longer worry
Ring Ring
My first day of highschool
The worn out sounds of the bell drown out
We pull up to the front doors together
My cocky confidence evenly matched by your sinister senioritis
As we walk in we part ways once again a tinge of nervousness fills me
yet I look at you and am filled with peace once again
Yet this time rather than looking up to you we are equals
Finally Brother and Sister
Finally Best Friends
Ring Ring
The doorbell rings as we receive long awaited mail
We gather around the table as you open the letter
The moment of truth,
Inclosed in that letter hopes and dreams and butterflies of the stomach all sealed and delivered on our table
Rejected.
I had never seen you heartbroken once in my life yet in that moment you looked to me in all knowing peace that everything will work out fine
And you rise like a phoenix from the ashes
Overcoming any set back
It is the most beautiful yet disheartening sight
That in your moment of weakness I had some selfish hope you would not have to leave
Ring Ring
The phone rings for the last time as admissions and commitment are finalized
You had rose just as expected and overcome to find your path
It is almost surreal that in a few short months you will be gone
That peace I have always looked for in you in every moment of weakness
Is only in spirit
No longer a tangible, physical reminder that no matter who, what, when where, why
You will always be with me, supporting me, making me laugh, making me cry and everything under the sun
Yet I will never forget that you are in me
Through thick and thin,
In hope and despair,
Near or Far
Because
Even when you are not around, as you have been my whole life
And I am no longer at peace and may at times worry,
You are only a ring away.
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