Inside The Heart That Beats

Come accompany me as I walk back to the silence filled corridors the noise filled classes the mist-covered grounds the beautiful flowers and the love-filled hearts; from where our journey starts.  To the sculptors who made me and the molds that shaped me. Join me as I relive the pretty old days the games that were played. From dancing on the grounds to singing with thundering clouds.  So lets reminisce our days together the memories which last forever.