Roses bloom with hope inside All good times are kept alive Caps and Gowns we wear with pride Keep our careers close in mind Then rain and Thunder fills the sky Tears of memories fall close by goodbye to old friends and the past A petal falls from the rose I hold Each makes a new beginning alone.
Reason for writing:
I wrote this poem for a high school English class a few years ago. I thought I knew then, that the poem symbolized much more than just the simple words within it and now looking back and ahead I know for certain.
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