Through the Years

In a week and a day, the school year ends 

And the preschool goes on a summer break 

Through the year I've had fun and I've made friends 

But soon I may wait til 10 to awake.

Though I must admit that seven a.m.

Has been an early time to awaken

I live these kids and I know I'll miss them

And I'm sure the end will leave me shaken 

As our end-of-year celebrations start

I start to realize that this means goodbye

I know I'll hold these kids in my heart 

While I am doing my best not to cry.

It's sure to be a day of happy tears

As I wish these kids the best through the years