When you think of all the years passed,
Before you were the senior class,
You remember all the times you had,
You remember your friends,
Your enemies,
And all the crazy things you�ve done
You desire so much to get out of school,
But you�ll always miss it in some way.
You�ll miss the sounds in the hallway,
The drama that never fails to arise everyday
This is my first year.
I�m not going to leave for a while.
I�ll never forget the people I met here,
The friends I�ve made.
I won�t let these memories fade
I wish you luck,
I wish you the best,
As your graduation approaches near,
Marking the end of your senior year
