43rd Ephs (Tigers) Class Reunion Poem by James T. Karam

I never thought nor dreamed
Of going to a High School Reunion before
And the thought of it never entered into mind

Until I received an email saying
James where are you?

Then I occupy my mind with
The joy of seeing my old
High School Classmates and
Be holding their beautiful and tranquil souls

Our reunion filled our Hearts and Soul with Joy
And sadness at the same time it brought back
To us memory of those days that passed like dreams

I know that I remember
Those days with Football pains, Teachers Swatting our backside
And Broken Loves in the spring of our lifes

Those days night and hours Have disappeared and yet
In two days we restored in each other hearts
the echoes of the School Halls the Class Rooms
The Teachers of old The Football games on Friday night
And our Phantoms Loves which passed us by

Forty Three Years seem only like Forty three day past
In the eyes of the blissful spirit with in us
These days shall remain in the domain of our mind and
Hearts until the sun departs from us

May heaven shower upon us Blessings
That equals our Love and Respect
We all have in our hearts for each other

Let nothing damper our Enthusiasm for our Fifty Class Reunion
And May God Bless Us all and Bring us all back safely
To meet once again in Friendship and Love...

And I thank the organizer for their efforts
And Hard Work to Make a Superb Forty Third Class Reunion...