Author's Note: This is the poem I'm most proud of. It actually was featured in a magazine by my school's writing club. Please tell me what you think!
-FFCC 29-
[Arriving Today, Leaving Tomorrow]
Our journey carries on
From place to place
We travel this world
Using only our feet
And a beat up caravan
At times we long for action
To stop the dullness of walking
And, at other times,
We wish for our home
Yet, when all is said and done
I can't help but love the journey
Going places with the closest of people
An awkward family that sometimes knows either
Too much
Or too little
However, when the sun is shining
And the destination is ahead
I cannot help but not want to stop walking
On this worn path
But, all journeys must end
But, I still have next year to look forward to
This wonderful journey to the destination
A predictable,
Yet forever surprising
A simply wonderful pattern of
Arriving Today, Leaving Tomorrow