It's hard to believe that it's been almost fifty years.
Since we last roamed those old hallowed halls.
With all of our classmates shown in the yearbook.
Looking back through it our memory still recalls.
Now, thanks to my Christian brother named Greg.
We can be back together on a Facebook group page.
Posting stories of life events we have shared.
It's become a community for those of Senior age!
Each time I stroll through the high school yearbook.
I can still see all those innocent smiling faces.
Even though it has been a lot of passing years.
It is something that a long time seldom erases.
We have lost quite a few of our classmates it seems.
But that's to be expected as we each grow older.
Now we can come together once more on Facebook.
To lean and/or cry on one another's shoulder!
Next year will be 2024 which will mark our 50th year.
By the grace of a loving God we may gather once again.
I won't be as hard to find. Look for a white haired man.
I will try my best to be there. At least that's my plan!
But if something should happen to this tired old soul.
You'll all have these words in rhyme to fall back on.
Just remember that someone took a moment of his time.
To say; I love you Class of '74! Though I may be gone!
