My Journy Through School

In some one else’s mind
I see me
I see me as myself, and
Who I’d like to be
And who I used to be
Thankful, God is kind
Thankful He loves me

My path is getting shorter
As I see my goal’s in reach
Life is hard to teach
A life I’m walking out on, yet
It clings on like a leach
Two more years of which I speak

Oh and then, what joy will come
What a weight shall lift that day
When I’ll have time to sing
And I’ll have time to play
They will surely hear me say
Hurray!