The Real Journey
The years were long
The exams were tough
Now we're Picking a song
And gathering our stuff
No more bells and no more recess
The time has come to say goodbye
They tried hard to make us the best
So we were ready to live a life
Our graditude goes out
As our caps go up
We are finished we shout
Yet, the real journey has just begun.
Copyright © Tyler Dorety | Year Posted 2009
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