I looked at everything we've done
for the past three years...
It was a little weird
walking up the stairs...
You float down the stairs
In Your long white dress...
Sitting here,
Looking through my yearbook...
We bow our heads to you, our teachers sublime,
Who have lead us on the right path all the time...
Before you read this ,this is one I have worked on...
Mrs Orchard you deserve a medal...
Long years have passed on by
Now comes the time to say goodbye...
"I'll drink this night away,"
She said...
Together we laugh and cry
together we fight those strifes...
Who would have thought
four years ago...
Upcoming Results
Dear Result's...
Good choices and bad ones,
we've made thru the years...