Why is it that I am unable to break bonds with you?
Is it for my friends or my teachers or still is it for the teachings I learnt in your lap..
Is it for the love and affection I received from you?
Or is it for the attention you always gave to me...
My friends still come in my dreams...My friends still call me up
My friends still care for me and I continue
To think of them in my moments of happiness and sorrows
There were friends I fought with
There were friends I talked to
There were those I liked
There were some we joked
And still some others whom I let my secrets flow...
Thank you friends for helping me for cooperating me
For keeping my secrets I shall ever and forever be grateful to you..
How are you dear friends?Shall we ever meet again under the twilight and the dawn!!!
Or in the best of places
Right inside our school!!!!!
Do please let me know,for I long to hear from you...
I pray God for your well being wherever you all are
May you all remain ever gay and successful
May all your dreams come trueAnd in your heart by your dreams
If you ever think of me
Please please please O please
Please let me come through.....
we all have old memories
ReplyDeleteWay back when in school
tried best to get passing grades
To prove we weren’t a fool
those old-fashion desks
Long walks home right after school
stack of books made a heavy load
down a dusty red dirt road
there were always chores to do
lot of fun and mischief around
those were good old days,
Nowadays seems schools' a breeze
its sure is fun to look behind us
To those wonderful old school memories!
Very true buddy nothing takes the place of one's school,there is this strange invisible thread attachd with the school dat no matter how much we grow up or how far away we r from school,once we step into those gates of heaven,we instantly become kids once again..that is the magic of school!bt reminiscence of those years nw is all we have to rejoice cos they are never gonna come back again
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