School Days
My School days have ended
It makes me sad at heart,
Those good old times I had at Providence
But now we have to part.
Down deep in my memory a history,
Of my classmates so bright and gay.
Will always be a feeling of sadness,
Unless we are together again someday.
As we journey down lifes pathway,
Each traveling his or her won way.
Seeking in life some kind of treasure,
Wondering if we will all meet together again someday.
I give my best wishes to all,
When in need of a friend just call,
I'll give my life if it takes it all,
Before I will let my classmates fall.
Geneva E. Ryals Senior Year '33-34
©1934
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