mj kinsey, contributor

frost bites at the tips of the grass
as students walk from their dorms to class
the cold air lays on their rosy cheeks
in a way, it brings a sense of peace.
knowing that the sun still rises,
even things don’t seem the brightest
when the storm within becomes rain or snow
just know, there is a light that will always show.
we as auggies will keep on going
as the seasons change, we keep growing.