Together we came along, at least <br />for recollection of those yesteryears <br />from the time of our high school year <br />they say that year was the best <br /> <br />Years pass by <br />Different pathways we got through <br />Cycle of life we let it flow <br />Thou others had bade goodbye <br /> <br />Photographs we had, other vanished <br />In hand of God some classmates were taken <br />We hope they rest in peace in heaven <br />As one by one from earth they faded <br /> <br />We miss our friends <br />They were our classmates <br />They were our playmates <br />Some of them were your best friends <br /> <br />Sad to say this is the trend <br />But thats the part of life we live in <br />Reality we face this is within <br />But we still continue the reunion we intend <br /> <br />Memories of high school years we recollect <br />Laugh to our young minds deed <br />Relive our naughtiness and crack head <br />Happiness are here we seek <br /> <br />Can we do this again? <br />As age taking our mundane <br />How many more years to attain? <br />And shall we meet again? <br /> <br /> <br />(Dedicated to my classmates for the coming celebration of 40th High School Reunion)<br /><br />Ency Bearis<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/class-reunion-3/
