"Home"

In an auditorium,

in front of a crowd.

You walk in with a grin,

as your family screams aloud.



You approach the stage,

as many people follow.

And living the moment,

with no thought of tomorrow.



Your fellow classmates rise,

and memories from the past.

Race across your mind,

as your high school years go by so fast.



You see all the friends you made,

and all the experiences you had.

The grades you got on tests,

some good and some bad.



You see all your friends,

and the moments in the hall.

And lunchtime where you just sit,

and not worry about anything at all.



You see those times in the morning,

where you need that caffiene boost.

And the time during school,

where you feel like cutting loose.



You see yourself sitting in the classroom,

having your mind filled with facts.

And yourself on that playing field,

kicking that ball or swinging that bat.



Then you're back in the auditorium,

looking at your friends.

Adn then you realize,

all this is about to end.



As you walk up to the podium,

you think this class is about to part.

But really the memories of high school,

will remain forever in your heart.



So as you enter into the world,

and go out on your own.

Forever remember when life gets tough,

this is always your home.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Home is Where Your Heart Is.

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