'Twas the night before graduation and in all the homes,
Not a student was studying, not one single tome.
The gowns were all hung in the closet with care
So they'd be neat and tidy for the seniors to wear.
Teenagers were getting ready to climb into bed,
While visions of mortarboards danced in their heads.
Remembering the child that used to sit in their lap,
Mom and Dad closed their eyes for a much-needed nap.
For yesterday's babies had come to the age
When it was their turn to walk across the stage.
There was sure to be pomp and much circumstance,
And there may even be a little happy dance.
Speakers will inspire and perhaps make us smile,
And it's clear that the hard work has been very worthwhile.
Then it's time to receive the diplomas, hard-earned.
So much they've grown, and so much they've learned.
Some call it "commencement," and others, "graduation."
But whatever the word, it's a day of celebration.
On this day you should feel like a king or a queen.
Congratulations to all--the class of 2013!
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