Reality falls away While my nose disappears into a book I wish that I could stay The world is nothing but gray Nothingness, emotionless crooks Reality falls away When all goes astray And everything has me shook I wish that I could stay But how can I stay Forever in a nook Reality falls away But the truth wants to outweigh Fiction I mistook I wish that I could stay But at the end of the day A story one must not overlook Even if reality falls away And I so wish that I could sta

As we stand here today, reminiscing on what we have done, what do we remember? Is it the long nights we spent trying to complete the last page of homework? Or is it the hours we wasted talking on the phone instead of reconciling face-to-face? Perhaps it’s the must of our grandparents’ basement that we visited every summer. Maybe it’s the wonder we felt every winter when boxes of magic appeared under a tree. As we stand there tomorrow, what will we remember, as we journey int

A butterfly comes and seeks The blades of grass we take for granted beneath Our shoes as we walk, so entombed in our own world That we...