A brick building full of memories, hopes and dreams.
Hidden away by feathers and laughter even though
I will cry after

The small admired by the big.
Some small, some tall, some grow, some not at all.
Computer class, a nightmare of wires, coding and tears.
The secrets we hide and never show.
An endless hide-in-seek tied like a rope.

Nightmares, daydreams, the hierarchy tipping in your favor.
Some kids will always be annoying.
Some will never change, leaving you unfulfilled.
Some you will miss, others not so much.
Some you will hold dear for the rest of your life.

So cherish your friends while you can.