The bell rang,
Teachers said the class rank,
And John got first in class with a bang,
All the other students' heart sank.
Students walk out of class,
As they look through the glass,
Thought of memories of the past,
And talked as they walked past.
Fishes swimming in the pond,
The students' hair which were blond,
Their friendship bond,
Will never be gone.
Teachers let a sigh,
Their students waved goodbye,
Gone was the flies,
Which tried to fly.
Students walked to the bus,
Their friendship will always last,
As they thought of class,
Their memories turned to dust.
Him
Javier
January 2010