Ode to freshman year..

Oh my god, oh my gosh!

I am no longer a frosh!

freshman year's come to an end

and im sure ive made some friends,

read some books, drawn some graphs,

and had just so so many laughs.

but now i think its time to grow

cause i still have 3 years to go..

next year im a sophmore

forgotten in the halls

the "lost class" they say,

just blends with the walls

then comes the year of the junior

so jam-packed with cheer

ill go to more parties

maybe have a little beer? ( just kidding mom ;))

lo and behold,

here comes senior pride

the school seems so small

while the world is open wide.

grad plans will be made

and pranks will be played

tears will be shed

speeches will be read...

but hey, its summer!

lets have some fun!

and if you dont mind,

im gonna go catch some sun