School Once Again Begins

Thu, 09/25/2014 - 14:50 -- nedraaa


School, with that one word you see people cringe,

And during school you see people become unhinged.

But, I'm here to tell you about the amazement of school

and how not to be a tool.

School is full of memories

when friends and family tease.

You may cry or you may laugh

and you may not need to know how to graph

But, school is where we learn who we are

and that you could one day become a star.

School teaches us to love the small memories

as we walk across the stage and remember with ease

All the happiness we had experienced there with our friends

and all the silly trends.

But as we cry we know

that it was definitely one great show.


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