The time to leave is coming,
the thought is oh so numbing...
(to someone special)
it's your graduation...
We party hard
roll-n-roll...
My dearest sister,
Today is your birthday...
The years of wars go past,
Soldier's lives gone so fast...
We haven't hung out for sometime now and the year...
LOVE YOU SOOO MUCH AND GOOD LUCK...
Seasons (Acrostic)
6/6/04...
We dedicate this poem
To the parents that we love...
Here lies my grade 8 year,
i started it with some fear...
My dearest Mike
you've grow so fast...
Fathers day only comes once a year. where you can...
I know your not his real dad but hey what does...
your the one who fills his life with so much...