Friday, July 10, 2015

Poem 8

Never...Always...


As graduation passed
Time seemed to fly by quickly
Never stopping, always moving
Time going by so fast.

The beginning seemed so short ago
Little kids dressed in funny clothes
Never waiting, always growing
Kids going with the flow.

Days passed on without a thought
School seemed to us so boring
Never ending, always learning
School was where we were taught.

Now those days are far gone
My class of two thousand and four
Never forgetting, always remembering
We have all moved on.

5/28/2004

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