Day 40: Return
Coming back to an old world made new, all of this without rules, now its in a different light and a different view. Walking the stairs and ways of this school, thinking then jumping into its pool, of greats to be and nobodies or nothings, this is a place for starting a dream.
It’s the legend that lives on here at this place, from mind to soul and face to face. All who go here will know of its power, bursting from within from basement to tower. They will live forever here in these halls, with echoes from the past of Britten, Van Williams, and Howells. Take this memory with you and run, to the top of the hill, past the village and around the fountain – of youth, that is where I’ll be… sitting in the shade, my back against our tree.
Remember the good times,