Sunday, May 24, 2009@2:33 PM
More poems
6 Kindness
We were once a class of forty
Who was well known for being naughty
We have a teacher
Who has this feature
Of being the devil
In our P6 level
But we tried to overcome
By doing our daily problem sums
Although we have now all gone our separate ways
I would always remember the days
Which we used to spent together
In my mind forever
Mrs Theva
We were once a class of forty
Who was well known for being naughty
We have a teacher
Who has this feature
Of being the devil
In our P6 level
She often give us problem sums
We got angry and complained to our mums
We often think of ways
To give her gloomy days
But she is too strong
And endured long
We had no choice
But to follow her voice
But would she now remember us
Who once gave her a fuss
Or will she forgets
Not leaving any regrets
Haha. Both of the poem's starting
are same and some parts too. xD
And some facts might not be true
like the part about us being a class
of forty.
Xiner
are same and some parts too. xD
And some facts might not be true
like the part about us being a class
of forty.
Xiner
