Our ending is bittersweet
Our past set in stone but our futures untold
A doctor, architect or athlete
We have yet to know what our older life will hold
Piece by piece we make an impact
Unique but one
Our dreams of helping are no longer so abstract
We don’t stop working until we were done
Our memories here are like little pieces of gold
Smiles and laughter from past years of school
The bricks to our future before it unfolds
Filled with kind teachers and happy dog drool
This joy can only be shared with a few
And is carried on through journeys anew
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