Someday, This Will Be Yesterday
Someday, these halls will fade from view;
Someone else will walk through them too.
The bells will be a thing of the past,
And nothing but melting memories will last.
As time advances, class by class,
The moments fly too soon to grasp.
They race ahead toward the finish line,
Leaving traces of a vanished time.
We count the days till we are free,
Uncovering who we are meant to be,
Until these years are left behind,
Only as scattered remnants within the mind.
When all of these years have quickly passed
Into a world so open and vast,
We’ll look back from miles away
As someday, this will be yesterday.
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