After Years (senior Poem)

The days pass, time drags on, the seasons forever changing.
recalling old memories as the leafs fall from the trees,turning from lively green to rusted red.
Warming the soul and rekindling simple senses, a tasteful cup of coffee to start my morning before the day begins.
As the sun rises, and the rays reflect golds making my sleepy eyes come to life.
Smiles i miss grew across faces, sending sparks and tingles through my skin.

The months descend and lazyness sets in, where has this year gone? But where have i been? Who is this person i use to sit by each and everyday, what happened to the friends and laughs through the halls i use to see.
I"ll stare through the frosted glass of my cold window, wiping away the residue, forever waiting for a past, a friend, a laugh, a hug, a tear, a fight...
A senior year and every new day thats starts with the cup of coffee.