Hope

It was a grand day to remember the very day we were formed in that momentous room. I could still get back to that moment when I faced the new found friends who would share my entire fourth year life. What a day it was.

But Now all of which are gone; we have lived in a new world, in a new beginning, striving for mastery of life yet we do fail. We are all now looking for the future with high dreams of reaching the pinnacle of sucesss.

It seems to be unnatural that we should be living back to the basics of who are but doing so would mean grasping of the things we have left behind and reaching for the potential of life. It is the only becaon that we have as we continue on reaching forward.

Yet for some reasons I cannot still forget that room, the smell of the aroma f a new day when you will se your clasmates with their hands put in their arms as they swiveled to the ceremony.

Days are gone and we have gone so far, Let us get back with those days as part of the shining force to keep us going and moving in these times of despair and sorrows.

Write your high school experience back to me and let me know of your joyous times.