How I love my English Class
" How I love my English Class"
By: Dulce Santiago
To the people that make me smile in my English class.
Oh they joy they bring, to my tiny little heart.
Oh the excitement to be in my class makes me cry.
Their amazing voices full my life each day.
The eagerness, to see them completes me each day.
I really couldn’t think of a better class the my class.
I even created a song about them.
You should see my face, lights up as I enter the room.
They're an excellent class " Oh yes they are”.
They sure stay in task and always, respect Mrs. Lee.
So out standing and studious, and so friendly.
Oh! I wish my English Class could never end.
So I’d be stuck with this monstrous individuals I think not’.
I’d rather jump a cliff then bear hearing their conversations about pot.
Copyright © dulce santiago | Year Posted 2015
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