Silent tear fall from my eyes..
As I walked through those door..
When I step down each step..
Nobody was left out, nobody was apart, and all were called friends here..
A lot of hands on a single chocolate..
No worries, no tension, no revenge and every second in a minute had blast..
Everything was open, in the big small class room, with lots of windows, without any hidden locks...
Hiding dusters … bags…books… playing football with Pepsi cans teasing friends, teachers, we always had it different
“The 12th c way“
When I look back on the last few years of my life in the school
There’s nothing to consider, nothing another than those memories
But truth is that now the time has come……
Leaving the best moments of school,
Moving on with new life
