By Winta

It seems long,

Hard to get there

But the years pass quickly,

You went through high school years,

You already are a senior.

 

And now, you are

Wearing the gown and the cap,

Ready to hear your name be called

Between other names.

Then, then your name

You get there,

Get your certificate

While friends and parents clap,

And scream your name;

You fill with joy inside.

Smiling you think,

'I did it, I graduated!'

This is the day,

GRADUATION day.