I SAT IN MY SEAT,
WAITING FOR IT TO END.
I KNEW THIS TIME,
I WOULDN'T RETURN AGAIN.
BECAUSE I'M GOING TO HIGH SCHOOL,
AND I'M LEAVING 8TH GRADE.
I CANT FORGET
THE FRIENDS I MADE.
AS I ACCEPTED MY DIPLOMA,
AND RETURNED TO MY SEAT,
I FELT THE TEARS SWELL IN MY EYES,
SO I STARED AT MY FEET.
I WENT HOME THAT DAY,
AND I SAT IN MY ROOM.
THERE'S NO WAY,
I WILL FORGET ANY OF YOU.
WISH ME LUCK,
AS THE NEXT FOUR YEARS PROGRESS.
I WILL NEVER FORGET
MY FIRST AND LAST YEAR AT C.C.C.S.
