Freshmen no more
Don't treat me like a child...
Walking down the long hallways,
the smell of family all round...
We have been friends since we were three and today...
As I look back on all the years
I hold back these burning tears...
Remember the friends that you had
forget the things that made you sad...
Today , you are setting the first foot
On the path of achieving your dream...
Its gunna be so hard fo me to leave the 8th grade...
Lily D...
Who would have thought
four years ago...
On graduation day
I'm so very proud of you...
As i walk across that stage
and enter the beyond...
Many years have passed since our lives began.
Many times we fell, yet we tried and tried again...
This is a word I don't want to say,
But there isn't any other way...