Streaming in waves, in smiles and raves,
the children are arriving this morning,
we will welcome all of you with open arms,
readied our rooms, and ironed our ties,
the days ahead are only meant for you.
innocent eyes, and worrisome nights,
children of our halls, determined and right.
I stepped into the constant motion
noticed them all with emotion,
I realized how much I’d missed every face,
how excited I was by the new,
I understood that this special place,
held a bargain for me to offer solace,
to those that came through the halls today.
We begin the task, forever in progress,
the idea of moving our pages along,
the free-spirit nature of every child,
is our responsibility to maintain, to ideal.
Walk inside the classroom, tap a pencil
look around the space to see a set of eyes,
then know that each set is willing the same.
To a teacher on the first day of school, hello,
to a student in return, welcome to your life.