A poem for the graduates. |
As we step into the sun, step into the earth’s wild fray Let us not forget these times, Let us not forget these days. For how can the children of eagles’ nests fly But on the days we made? Remember great minds of next days, These spires and arches that marked your ways. Remember the moments you fell and struck the ground In an attempt to fly, an end of despair, Remember the moments of loss and pain, worry and terror For you now have stepped beyond, Look up at the clouds, for you’re there. Do not forget the halls you have walked, The spires behind you, the duels prevailed Think of the ultimate prize beyond The golden trophy you for so long sought Think of the legacy you shall leave behind But never forget the halls you have walked. Think of that which brought you here, the opening gates On opening day. Think of the passion that drove you to succeed, The passion that drove you to success. Consider to yourself the failures that nearly made you flee If I may beg a question, do the triumphs supersede? Surrounded by our peers we laugh in danger And cry in our defeat, Now upon the day you part, think fond of those memories Who of those at your elbows are your guardians and friends? Who of them your happiness and honor defends? Who holds your heart and you perhaps clasp theirs? Who holds your memories, a whistle in the air? Who made you laugh and smile upon the long hard path? Who got you here, upon this day? Who, in heart and mind, will last? Ignore not your Socrates, those who steered your walk, through suffering and dismay And marked today as the day Their work came to an end as their pupil walked away. Owe you to them your minds success, And the lessons unconquerable stress Never forget the ones who taught In the long halls you have walked. Take the reigns as you mount your horse Into the battle we all must ride, Today is the day eagles’ wings fly The day you set forth on the campaign The day the world opens it arms The day the masters of tomorrow become the masters of today But never forget the moments here, the places you walked yesterday Never forget the Halls you have walked. Never forget these days. |