Days Go By
Here we go,
Waiting for the End.
The End of School,
The Start of Independence.
Yet as the days go by,
I find myself reflecting
On the life I am leaving;
A life that is familiar.
As these days go by,
Graduation nears,
Excitement grows,
Plans form for years ahead.
The days go slowly,
Then speed by.
Memories are made;
Memories that will last forever.
Friends lost,
Friends gained.
Memories gained
As the days go by
When the days go by.
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