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I arrive today to this moment, standing facing a new frontier. Before this moment pass me by, let me take each detail, each piece of memories, each body of thoughts, the knowledge, the wisdom, the important life’s lessons, all the gifts and blessings that this moment is giving me so I could take them with me to my travel to the future. My dear classmates, are you taking the memories like me? Do you still remember the first time we stepped to the grounds of this school, the Elementary School we will forever carry wherever the future takes us from here. Did you keep our shared laughters? The laughter forever sweet in our memories. Engrave them in your hearts, they are the laughter so pure we could always go back whenever we face the bitter taste of life that we are sure to stumble upon as we face the consequences of growing. Value the friendship we built here, they hold the purest elements of camaraderie and partnership that we need as we befriend the world. Feel the comfort of the chairs where you are seated now, the floor where your feet are rested, breath the air, the scent of our dear school ~ If you could hold the hands of our classmates beside you, feel that gentle yet strong grip . . . . (Note : Invite everybody at this point to hold hands and please allow some time for seatmates to enjoy the moment) The memory of their grips will remind us that we will be forever safe wherever our futures would take us when we leave this grounds and get out of the gates of this campus that will forever hold the moments when we took our baby steps taking in the knowledge that helped form the young muscles of our minds so we would be ready. Listen to the sounds of triumph that we all hear at this moment. Capture all the elements that we could possibly get from here The scents of our notepads and erasers, of our bags, of the pencils and scented pens, when we were just learning to form the first letters, write our first words and draw our first flowers. The many rains that showered us in our way to school and back home, and its sound as the rainfalls hit the roof of our classroom when we were just learning to count and pronounce our ABC’s The sunlights that lit our faces, the sunshine that’s forever bright in our memories, and will forever remind us of the first exercise and dance steps we learn from our PE. The feel of our desk, the colors of our classroom, the taste of the hundred snacks we shared. Memorize the faces that helped pave the way for us to arrive to this victory, that made our first triumphs possible :
may our little voices would reach God’s ears to bless them. uphills or down plains Like a gazelle that gallops in prairies. we are always anchored in their arms. in their hearts. as we are about to take a leap to next stage. to face the many battles we will face as we step to the roads to our future. from kindergarten. these are the voices that will remind us of the power of knowledge they ingrained our young minds. They have arrived to where they are right now. Remember their voices that equipped us with the weapons and armour. and prairies. Let him swim in lakes. yet noncomplicated map so we would not get lost no matter how blurry the visibilities of the terrains in the forest. and skyscrapers of the cities of whatever profession that we will fly in our pursuits for knowledge to make the difference and make our corners of the world a better place to live. to grade one. let this poem be my message to everybody who once were children. Our dear Teachers. Our triumphs and our achievements are their victories. too. wherever the paths of the academe will take us. they prepared us for this. Let us thank them with our prayers. We fear not because we are ready. Our families that supported us so we learn the basic lessons of how it is to stand and to take steps in our first walk in our journeys with life. and deserts. Remember that our parents. nothing less. we would always trace back our beginnings from here. to grade six. Like kites we are safe in our flights because our strings are in the safety of their caring hands. our principal are once like you and I. Let me read to you a poem written by my uncle. our second parents in school. their pupils and the knowledge that they nourished us are their contribution to the the future they only thought about when they were our age dreaming about this very moment where we are now. who helped us build our backbones in education. and jungles. We hold in our minds that map and if we uphold what we have learned. we will be sure to reach our destinations safe. Too Let the child run free. too. who fed us with all the knowledge every step of the way. our teachers. and now that this journey is about to end. we will always trace our roots in this grounds. and we their children.Our parents ~ God’s angels that built our homes and sent us to school. too. and ocean. Let us pay them tribute and pass on their kindness by becoming the best versions of ourselves that they wanted all of us to become. who made us feel for the first time that we belong outside our homes in the safety of their company. bathe in rains . Child Once. and mountains. Wherever our journeys will take us. Our classmates and friends. Remember our dear Principal. We should always be grateful to our principal for designing and sending us the most basic and complete.
Always take the bright routes to the future. Our graduation today is our contribution to the future – from the seeds that we are now. when the roads are seem dark in some days. Let us thank Him for all the people. let us celebrate this moment with grateful hearts. that we have reached our destinations and that we have arrived. thank you for the inspiration. until we meet again. this is not goodbye. And now. For our friends.And coquette like the mystical fairies. take refuge and find the guidance of the little lamp post of the memories from this moment and we will never get lost. and for your blessings as we take off – please wish us well. For our Teachers and Principal. Free the child from the restraining chains And from the customs’ narrow boundaries. too. as we celebrate this milestones in our young life. For our guest of honor. that you could take and share the next time you are invited to speak for a graduation ceremony. may our little victory will serve as an inspiration for you. It is written. we will reach distant shores as we leave this harbour of our elementary school as proud graduates ready to help build the future for the generations to come. Censor him not for he is free from stains Trust not the filthy mind of the gentries. will spring bright citizens of our country that will help sustain and make the difference. His angels that He sent to make sure all that we have now and our future will happen. we will explore the wide skies from this runway as we take off. . the extension of His love. Let him be for his generations’ gains ~ Allow the children to weave their stories. For my dear classmates. We will be taking different highways from this little road. And when we reach our destinations please let us not forget to look back and send signals to our dear school. let us open our minds and our hearts for growth. The future promises unlimited possibilities that are in our hands and are for us to seize and to hold. we offer to you our first accomplishment of the many triumphs and honors we will bring home from now. Let us thank God for this moment. For our parents and family. this is just asking your permission.
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