Made Me Smile
Stepping off the bus.
My shoes meeting the ground once again.
Turn to the left.
Turn to the right.
I am here.
Through the doors.
Anxious to see my friends.
Always in the same place.
I know that most like my hugs.
I see more faces.
People turn and smile and wave.
Others just continue talking.
Then I see my friends.
Time for hugs!
I see more faces.
Some of my teachers.
Some of my friends.
Some of my mentors.
Some make me laugh.
None make me angry.
Stepping into the bus.
Buckling up.
Looking out the window.
My friends, and my teachers
Made me smile.
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