Adios

I'm not the biggest fan of high school,
but I'm going to miss
riding to school with Elijah every other morning,
eating lunch with Aspen,
sitting outside in the sunshine,
waiving to people I care about in the hallways.

I'm going to miss
stag dances,
formal dances,
the 800 hall,
teachers who care about me.

I'm going to miss
football players joking around with each other,
listening to the band or orchestra practice during B5,
going out to the green house,
making new friends.

I'm sure there will be so many more things as soon as I put on my cap and gown.

It's a strange transition,
but I hope things only go up from here.

It's been real Lone Peak.