Another year gone.
Another year wasted.
Sooner or later,
You’ll have to face it.
It’s time to step down.
It’s time to allow.
The class of ‘09’
To take over the halls.
The teachers here
Have seen you come and go
They’ve taught you
The basics you need to know.
All you can do now
Is move on and do what you want
Treasure each and every memory
Of this school that you’ve got.
We may not seem grateful
For what you’ve done,
But we appreciate it all.
Every bit, every single one.
It is time to say good bye.
It is time to move on.
We will remember you.
So now it’s time for so long.
well here's a poem I wrote yesterday. I hope you like it.
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