The gray area of a teen’s life
Is often scary
yet intriguing
We yearn for the next chapter
The next page
But for rising seniors
This is THE summer
Where we work our hardest
While grasping onto our home
Our friends
The people we love
The ambiance of our favorite city spot
The smell of roasted duck seeps into my nose
Or the freshly baked Chinese buns
All balanced by the creaks of the uneven sidewalks
Its the time to live it up
To make everlasting memories
To savor what we have
To hold onto that the moment
Before it is all gone