In the Blink of an Eye
Goodness, my senior year is really here -
Boy howdy the end of high school is near.
So many told me the time would go so fast -
I obviously did not know how quickly it’d pass.
As a youngster I truly had no worries at all -
Just how I'd get to wrestle or go play baseball.
As this fall draws near, and my high school days are few
How I only wish I knew what all the elders do!
Growing up is not so easy and the new is thus untold
I hope to reflect and appreciate next year’s final road.
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