By Sheila Brennan.

I look at rows of smiling faces
All sat in neat array
Soon to cross the threshold
For it was our final day.

The girl behind an actress
In front now a country vet
Teaching children is the girl
Who was the teacher's pet.

Our futures were so diverse,
cook, receptionist and nurse
Now at our school reunion
Most are able to be here,
So many can stay awhile
Hope to meet again next year.