High School Sonnet Poem by Kiana Valdez

This past year has gone by really quickly.
I just hope I can make my summer last.
Next year I will go to a new High School.
I will make new friends and I’ll have a blast.
It is going to be very scary,
for me. But I guess I will have to try.
I wonder what the people will be like.
Will they make me laugh? Will they make me cry?
I am curious how the teachers will
Be. Are they very kind? Are they super mean?
I guess I am going to have to wait.
Until I become in the grade over
Eight. But I still get very scary thoughts.
Hopefully that school is the best for me.