Here’s my poem for all getting their results today. No matter what letter you get,
U R GR8.
Today,
And other days to come,
Results roll in.
Expectant young eyes,
Look for letters.
A’s, B’s, C’s and D’s,
Jump off page and screen.
Letters that bring joy,
Hard work rewarded.
Letters that don’t.
Expectant young eyes,
Will fill,
Tears of relief or,
Bitter sting,
Of disappointment.
And in their hearts,
We pray they know,
That letters,
Do not alone express,
Their worth.
Their smile,
Their laugh,
That twinkle in their eye.
Their ability to love,
Their presence in this world.
A’s, B’s, C’s and D’s,
Are good,
But…
U,
R,
Gr8!
Jim Deeds – Writer
@jimdeedswriter