Moving Along
In elementary school,
I was told:
To look both ways before crossing the street,
Do not run with scissors
Don't cheat in hide and seek.
Friends are forever,
And secrets are kept discreet.
In middle school,
I was told:
To keep up with your studies,
Be respectful to your teachers and peers.
Wear goggles in science for safety,
And be ready; high school is near.
In high school,
I am currently told:
To not get with the wrong crowd,
And continue getting good grades.
To advise and listen,
Keep in line with the passing days.
And it's scary because
I feels like it was just yesterday...
When I was only nine years old,
In the third grade.
And thinking that high school and college-
Were so far away.
I am now almost eighteen years old,
And with all the lessons I've been taught,
I think the most important
Is to never give up.
Don't think to stop.
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