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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