Growing Up
Things used to be so simple
Not a care to give
Now things are changing
I'm learning how to live
Going to school only five days a week
I was always very shy, didn't really speak
High School flew by, I couldn't wait to leave
I just wanted my diploma, it's all I wanted to receive
The day I got my cap and gown I could not deny
My life was moving forward, I couldn't help but cry
Graduation Day came, left in a blink of an eye
It was the perfect night, not a cloud in the sky
I hugged my mom tightly as tears rolled down her cheeks
She was shaking and her voice became real weak
She told me "I love you darling, I'm so proud of you"
I could tell from her voice, that what she said was true
It was time to cherish the last of my time with my friends as summer came to a haul
The next chapter for me, begins in the fall
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