School days

Standing in rows for prayers
Waiting eagerly for PT periods
sharing the lunch we bring
In joyous mood together we sing
Reading for tests then and there
Of course those lovely days in our life are very rare :(

We all roam in our uniforms
Discrimination is prevented in any forms
With our friends we share our secrets
Those are the days we have less regrets

We form what we so call a "gang"
There would be among us some bangs
We would tease others with nick names
Those sweet things you will remember even if you reach great heights with fame

Thinking of our school days
Will wipe our worries away
Wish I were in school again
But my hope is only in vain.