I’m happy to have a new school dress;
But l’m missing my old school no less.
In my new school I’m ready to give my very best;
But the memories of my old school don’t let me rest.
l’m ready to make my future bright here;
But l’ll always miss the place because my childhood was spent there.
For the first day of my school l’d always crave;
But will never forget the school that once called me brave.
I’m eager to enter into the new gates;
But want to spend a day or two with my old classmates.
I’m neither too happy nor too sad;
I’m feeling neither too good nor too bad.
No doubt wherever l am I will give my best till the last;
And for sure I will not forget the days of my past.
I wonder if the above said is right;
If not then take it light.
To take my dream to a height
I’ll leave the ground to the sky as does a high flying kite.
I hope to learn something new;
As to my old school I say adieu.