Ten years have passed and i am a primary four , having homework to do on the computer, taking care of siblings, and doing favours for everyone. Anyway, here’s a poem……………
Ten years have passed and
I have been , shooting like a plant
Oh how i wish that i could go back
To my younger days of fun
Where a fairy (mummy) greets me every morning
And see the smiling sun
But nowadays i awake
To a cold and dark morning (5:30a.m.)
Just to see a sardin (schoolbus)full of students
And to join in with them reluctantly
After reaching our destination (school)
The carnivores (teachers) eat us up with determination ( i don’t call that a decent greeting )
Chasing us for something (homework) we have not done
And informing the main lectureres (parents)
Leaving them to do the main lecturing
As if we have not had enough
So how i wish that i could
Go back by ten years
Just for one more day of pleasure
And i would apreciate the rest of my days
Until the day i die
How did you like that ? And guess who wrote that. MEEEE!!!!!! I hope you liked that. See you next time. BYE!!!!!!!!!!!