The snow, it seems so long ago, or like it never happened at all.
This year has gone so fast, it seems just yesterday it was fall.
I disbelieve how speedily the days and weeks and monthes pass by.
Time may be a concept, or real, but I know that it can fly.
This past year has been, by far, the best in my entire life.
It started with uncertainty, some stress, depression, strife.
I found my calling, at least I think, to teach, help others grow.
I learned to gauge how much I knew, how much I'll never know.
The moments flow by quickly as I go through each new day.
I'm finding what I am, believe, and what I have to say.
Thank you guys, for being with me through this most wonderful year!
(And, for bearing with this inevitably bad attempt at poetry. I wrote this late at night, saw it this morning, and decided that it deserved to be up here because, why not.)
~Emily
