Be > A+
by: James Revels III
Paths cross; Journey’s End;
Games are lost; Rules are bent;
Thoughts are born; people die;
Babies smile; seniors cry.
We move on, but don’t forget
The home where all our time was spent.
The friends and every fool we met
Has help us study for this test.
There is no pass, there is no fail,
There are no grades; there are no ‘A’s;
Only ‘B’s which stand for BEings;
Only ‘B’s signifying the blind.
Some have BEcome what they are,
They see the future, miles far.
Other blind are what they were,
Their past and pain is what they serve.
Paths unwind; Journey’s Begin;
Games are won; Rules written;
Thoughts die; people are born;
Babies cry, but seniors no more.
-James Revels III