We Graduate

By Quinlan Regan

Tonight we are to graduate
To part from bookish tasks
Each one will roam this world alone
A separate Senior Class.

We’ve many things to do alone
We shall not work in vain
We must go on and upward
Ere joys can be attained.

Let this not be a sad good-bye
Though eyes are welled with tears
But let it be a fond “adieu”
Till we meet in future years.

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