In Gratitude

Sometimes I walk the halls at school,
with tears in my eyes,
hand on my heart,
in gratitude.
I just love every moment here.

It's tough and really confusing sometimes,
but deeply and genuinely and passionately,
I have so much gratitude for being here.
I love it here.
I love every moment of it.
So much so, that if it was taken away,
I'd still be ok,
because I'm rejoicing and celebrating
Now.