My Life
I'm starting out on a voyage,
With heart full and head held high,
To sail the ocean, whether calm or rough,
Out under heaven's blue sky.
The voyage will be long and weary, I know,
But I hope many bright stars will appear.
So I'll sail my ship through calm or strife
With scarce a thought of fear.
I'll stay not here in this quiet place,
Where small ripples blow gently by,
But out on the deep, on the stormy sea,
There, out there, will be I.
- Cynthia Mallory Gardner
Spring 1934, age 12
2 comments:
that is too cute! perm?
My school does the same thing, except they give us a WHOLE PACKAGE OF PICTURES as well.
What the heck I am supposed to do with an 8x10 of my face?
Last year my husband thought it was funny, so he put one of the wallet sized, well, in his wallet, until I found out and told him he looked like he had a pic of a high school girl in his wallet and there are probably laws against that.
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