Untitled Photo by Angelo, Grade 11
I remember seeing you.
Sweet eyes and messy hair.
Oh how I miss adventuring, just us two.
When no one was sick and everyone was just there.
Now I watch the news, quite incredulous.
Bored and without a friend.
Oh, how I miss worrying about matters that were frivolous.
Sad and tired, when will this end?
Not to worry, though.
I’ll see you as soon as these streets open.
And I’ll bring all of my love for you in tow.
by Mirian, Grade 12