We sit in class thinking to ourself how long is...
The more I look back on all the happy times
The easier it is for me to realize...
Just another face lost in the crowd
another heart beating in time...
This is the day for celebrating
you worked really hard...
You float down the stairs
In Your long white dress...
I dont know what to do
I really want to cry...
The locker's slam with one final close,
We all head out for one last pose...
It is eight in the morning, a beautiful sunny...
My eyes’ first sight is the sunrise smiling...
THE DAY
Four years in Delcastle...
As I sit here, I can't help but realize,
That my school days are ending...
Graduation is a time
When our thoughts turn naturally...
Today is the last day that I'll walk these halls...