When I think of school,

Different memories come,

Moving,

In second grade a popular topic in my home was moving,

At first I thought I wouldn’t,

Then I hoped,

But I did anyway,

Hopes come and go,

But then I come back,

And moving becomes yet another memory,

COVID,

Though many hope,

It is not over,

It’s settled down,

Only to come back up again,

Things are still not the same,

Though getting better,

School holds many memories,

Yet there are still more to come.