O! How we all yearn for this meet,
Counting each minute and second,
Some come for banter, while others
for peace of mind that beckoned
.
When a old flame comes in sight,
Will the same sparks fly in the forum,
Or will we respect life' choices,
we all made and maintain decorum
.
A second coming always the hope,
But let us enjoy the one that is,
Two scores of years in making,
A lifetime to remember and relish.
.
So many of ours that are overseas,
Unable to make it to the festivities,
They will miss what we shall cherish,
The return to home of the Mighties.
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