Leaving behind your old school days,
You enter your life's another new phase.
Wearing the same uniform thus ends,
You set out to make some other new friends.
Study although resumes with a fresh new cause,
So memorable indeed the old school was.
Some homeworks you refuse to do,
Coz you don't find a sole clue,
Filled with scoldings of all teachers,
Yet you love those boring preachers.
Waiting eagerly for your mates' lunch box,
Sometimes absenting school, reasoning pox.
Excitement rises with trinng of recess bell,
You drag yourself to enjoy as well.
When university shows a new ray in your career,
Time has come for you to cross the barrier.
Yet your enjoyment never comes to cease,
Bunking classes, you do it with ease.
Studying before the finals is like a ritual,
Studying with your mates who are your mutual.
None can forget the school, neither college,
Coz this phase is all yours age after age.
-REXX