Jul 28, 2005 15:10
Your Life
8th grade
Day one of your incredible journey,
The journey we call life.
Two years later it all seems so simple,
Eat, sleep, run, and play.
Five-years-old, your very scared,
You hold on to mommy tight,
It's your first day of school.
Eleven now, it's scary to think what might happen to you,
When you go off to middle school.
Totally new friends, but thats ok, because you had a blast,
Your fourteen, it feels so cool, because your going to highschool.
Graduation day, your not a kid anymore,
You take on responsibilities,
It seems so hard.
You've found the one you love,
Today is the day you marry him,
You say, "Until death do us part",
You really mean it because...
You were a wonderful lover,
wonderful mother,
wonderful teacher,
And wonderful giver,
We will never forget you.