The end of high school is coming near
The future I do have to fear,
Although there is one thing I know for sure
There is many things I will miss.

My mom who does everything for me
From making my bed to pouring tea,
Doing my laundry every week
Without her life would hit me in the cheek.

Lots of friends right now I know
After this year the number will be low,
Life without my friends would be a bore
Making new friends will be a chore.

Right now in High School I am very tall
But in college I will seem small,
Classes are harder, that’s no lie
With calculus my only option is to die.

But I will face it and try as much as I can
Even if it doesn’t result in a tan,
All that matters is that I try my best
So in the end I can hold my head up high.