UBNHS High School: Our Social Chrysalis
First year is a mess,
That's I confess;
And the people there are unknown,
And how time had flown.
Second year is somewhat better,
When we guys are together;
And when we're on the run,
We never stop 'till the set of the sun.
But achievements had gone landslide,
And victories are in our side;
From English to Mathematics,
To our bright minds and tactics.
Third year is full of surprises,
This year's surely I would miss;
From triumphs in English (oh, mom!)
To hugging Michelle Vito in J. S. Prom.
Lastly, 4th year's had a very giant thumbs-up.
Because this year's achievement rose to the top;
And from triumphs and losses and rains and Myrtle,
And if you're not interested, just talk to the turtle.
But there's one thing I can be sure,
Is our graduation is our end of adventure;
If there's something in our lives that we'll surely miss while we're exist,
Is our high school, our memories, our chrysalis...
BINABASA MO ANG
Project Myrtle: My Collection of Poems
PuisiThis book talks about my experience and my understandings about love, repentance, and infatuation... Please read it and enjoy~! ^_^ At thanks din po sa cover artwork by: Rayvelette Aductante And thanks to my cover photo.... By: Rayvelette Aductante