Difference school has made
When I was little my parents wanted me to walk,
They even begged me to talk,
Then as I learned these notions,
My life began to get set in motion,
Finally I got to go school,
At first I didn't think it was cool,
I felt out of place,
All I wanted was some space,
But then I meet some friends,
Who I knew would be with me until the end,
With them I realized that school wasn't so bad,
The idea of it no longer made me mad,
I started to learn and discover,
What life had for me to uncover,
Now as I have gotten old,
I am being to mold,
Into the person I think God wants me to be,
And being to see the difference school has made in me.
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