09 December 2011

In the year two thousand eleven
There was a class so nice, it felt like heaven
It was filled with funtastic people, interesting characters
There was no sadness, only joys and laughters

But there is a trick, to this situation
It is only for 15 weeks, a fix duration
9 had passed and only 6 more to go
Please time, please move slow

But time would not wait, we could only wish
so from here and now on, I will try and promise
To put a smile in all of their faces and make them happy
It is what they deserved, for being my buddies

And then the day will come, a sad day it will be
Why oh why, these things happen to me
I will treasure the memories, worth more than diamonds
I will remember them, as a group of angels...and devils

-Akhbar

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