twistedANGEL25

this is a poem that i’ve read from the
book Chicken Soup for the Teenage
Soul…i’ve made some changes
lang…its originally written by Sarah
Watroba

A Toast…

raise you glass to the sky,
with hopes and dreams held high.
to the graduates i toast…

here’s to the friends weve lost and
gained,
and to the people we’ll never know by
name.
to the bonds that we’ve made and
albums that we filled,
memories that fade but never be killed.

here’s to the first scrub at the
Operating Room,
to the first Delivery Room handle and
assist done with fear.
to the pre op reports done without
sleep,
but still we made it inspite of all
these.

here’s to the pictures in our
friendster profiles with stories to
say,
that we will be sure that i our hearts
will forever stay.
to the thesis defense that we’ve done,
and to the long agonizing months
waiting for that day to come.

here’s to our acquaintace parties and
dances,
and to college romances.
to interschool PSNA games,
with some wiin in our name.

here’s to late nights we’ve spent
studying for tests,
and mornings where coffee made up for
our rest.
to the pinning and graduation ceremony
that took place,
the night before preparing so that we
wont be late.

here’s to the tears we knew we’d cry,
to our CI’s and alma mater we say
goodbye.
to the wild and bizarre things we’ve
done,
that we will remember to be the most
fun.

here’s to the letters we left unsigned,
may our identities be revealed in all
due time.
to the friendships we wonder how we
ever lived without,
and to the crushes we look back on and
laugh about.

so now it is time to place our glasses
down,
put our caps and turn our tassels
around.
listen to our names and let them echo
through,
and realize how fast these four years
just flew…

MISS YOU ALREADY BATCH 2007…esp IV A
LOVE YOU ALL AND GOD BLESS!
KEEP IN TOUCH ALWAYS!