The storms of summer end with breaking light <br />This tells nothing of my daughter's fright <br />Of junior high school days that will flow <br />One upon another for her to know <br />The building of another year <br />Towards some destiny beyond a father's fears.<br /><br />Bill Grace<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/first-day-of-school-2010/
