Oh Senior Year, how strange you are,
The adventures taken in my car.
You make me care about not a thing
All hands on deck! Graduation is coming.
Every day goes by, one step closer
To Everyone younger, you've made me a boaster.
I feel so much better, almost in college,
To enlighten myself with much higher knowledge.
I'm ready to leave, so far away
I simply can't wait, for graduation day.
But wait, I'm not done, give me your ear,
I'm actually going to miss it here...
I'll miss my friends, the ease, my family,
So for now, I'll wait, and make memories...