I hear College singing
I hear college coming, the varied voices I hear
Those of nervous high school seniors
Struck with fear
Senioritis affecting all of them
The S.A.T’s tearing them apart piece by piece
Just lazily getting by in school
Hoping to get in their dream school
Finally the end of the year comes
Constitution Hall
Finally it came, and so did the tears
One after another they fell on the concrete floor
With a loud thundering sound
Words, hugs and even kisses were exchanged
Now that they’ve walked across that stage
And said what was needed to say
Although it was difficult, but everyone
Had their own future ahead of them
Nothing can stop them now.
They’ve worked hard to get thier diploma;
It’s time to take a bow
.It’s time to take off to college
It’s time for the parents to let their child go.
Time for friends to say goodbye.
The day belongs to them, day to begin college…
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