The Final Journey
I've been counting down the days
The day these past four years finally pays
I stand in my line and wait for my name
About to live my one minute of fame
The line gets shorter, my name is coming soon
I see the caps and gowns, gold and maroon
They call my name and my heart skips a beat
My journey through school is almost complete
I sit back down and watch the rest
Showing the boldest, the brightest, the best
Everyone claps as our caps fly up high
This is the beginning of the rest of my life
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