A life among the abodent memories lay my adventures.

Bothersome some may be, we must go beyond the boorish to make our life flourish.

Coming quickly I countdown on the calendar, untill the days of college.

Doomed I feel for leaving my domain although deeply I discover my new found freedoms rain.

Ever exstatic am I to enter the halls of education.

Forlorn am I not toward this race, to frolic feverishly among this new place. 

Gone are the days of chilhood Grant, going forth apon independentce's gates.