I think about when I was a little child,
and I cried, faught and went wild.
I hated school for no reason,
But I did love it only during rainy season.
I grew with my sweet friends,
Faught, laughed and followed trends.
Friends made school feel like a real dreamplace.
And i regret hating school without any trace.
Dreamplace like my school cannot be compared to any,
Off course my friends deserve the credit for many.
Though still I can't resist rainy days,
But when surrounded by friends every single day feels like a funday.
Dreamplace doesn't always need escaping,
Till there are friends who keep you quite freaking.
My heart lies somewhere within those classrooms,
Where me and my friends sit together to gossip from morning till the afternoon.
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F.R.I.E.N.D.S
PoetryF.R.I.E.N.D.S is the second book of my poems where i will be uploading a few poems i write about the most important people in my life. As a growing teenager i learned that life has some unpredictable hurdles in stalk where you will stumble and fall...
