The College Experience
Your college years;
The change is a fright
But it is full of cheers
And it does not bite.
Although the work is tough
It is great to learn.
The experience gets rough,
And you have to push through and yearn
for more knowledge in class
while having fun with friends
it is truly a blast.
Upon the completion,
There will be no frowns.
Everything except depletion
while looking at caps and gowns.
After, we are expected to prove
Our knowledge and might,
While we go out and move
Where we want to spend our nights.
For the rest of our lives,
we remember the time
of all of our strife
that have helped us to climb
to the moon and beyond
it was a great time
We remember the fond
memories that come to mind.
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