beg the attention and cooperation of all present. Close your eyes for a little while. Forget reality there yet and all the problems we have right now no matter where and with whom we are trying to find that inner peace we all want. With our clean mind, we place our focus on a childhood memory.
is very likely that your memory relates to the school or the friends he made in it. And just as important in our life are those years spent in school. That is the first memory that comes to our youth. But it is time to open my eyes to many of those present here today, is marked as the last memory of the school.
Thirteen years of memories that come to an end today. Thirteen years, with much pain and sacrifice, parents, and, with great effort and perseverance, the children, the graduates have forged between us. Yes, thirteen years, but remember that this is only thirteen years, life has just begun.
From the moment we are responsible for the direction our lives take. Now is when we work every day to be an improved version of ourselves. Never a copy of someone else but a role model for others.
At 42 years of graduation of the first class of the school X , us, the first joint promotion, does this merit. After seemingly endless years, a goal achieved, a dream realized. Oh
mates! How many years of hard work! Our work and our sweat, our merit. However, we have not sailed alone, our candles have been driven by a divine wind. We thank God for these merits, then, our parents, who are our personal angels of flesh and blood, and the whole school X , especially our teachers, who knew how to be parents and very good friends when necessary. Also to our colleagues who lightened our load and made this trip more enjoyable and pleasant, and those who today are our brothers and finally to San IDL who is our example, our paradigm.
But this trip comes to an end. Then start another even longer, more serious and more committed. Now real life begins. Precisely at this moment is when we must realize friend, that life is not waiting for recess and exit. But otherwise, admit that forty hours a week of work, not enough, when it comes to mature and grow as a person. Let the journey desde tu asiento hasta esta tarima sea el impulso para saltar hacia una vida llena de éxito y satisfacciones.
Nosotros , promoción 42da. del colegio X , el mañana empieza hoy.
Muchisimas Gracias,
Buenas Noches.
Luis R. Taveras
NOTA: Me reservo algunos detalles.
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