18 August 2012
Caps fly up in the crowd,
Their family's applause so loud.
Someone reads the last speach,
And all the alumni cry goodbye to each.
We move our tassel,
From right to left.
Sing our alma matter,
And take a deep breath.
It's time to move on,
To bigger and better things.
But no one will forget,
What your graduation means.
Graduation Day • Opuss № I