I looked at the road behind me

There were many hills and valleys

And to the left and right

There were winding streets and alleys

I looked around my present

And the time was flying by

My eyes began to water

At the thought of saying bye

So many laughs and smiles

In my senior picture book

There were so many memories

I had to take a second look

Then peering in the road ahead

It split to the left and right

But I did not know which way to go

Cause the ends were out of sight

But whatever way I choose to go

I know I’ll be okay

Cause there’s always been great people

To guide me along the way

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