Grade 8 this year
At first we thought was queer...
Thank you all for this great year
Thanks for being true...
A girl named Alexis Jackson walked up to the...
And stood in front of the microphone...
As a passenger, he travels on a train,
A train that takes him through life’s...
As I look back on all the years
I hold back these burning tears...
We have been friends since we were three and today...
Walking down the long hallways,
the smell of family all round...
Freshmen no more
Don't treat me like a child...
As you walk out the doors of the four years of...
You leave a family of teachers and students...
Graduation, a time for tears and laughter...
Remembering all the memories over the last for...
Fellow classmates.. and faculty
i know what your waiting to hear...
You've known me
Since I was born...