My School Days

When I was a sophomore, I was in love with "Chemistry" Just as soon as I fell, for the girl sitting right next to me When I turned, junior, I hated "History" Because as it turned out, she and I had two different "Philosophy" But if you must know, I love "Math" the best It was how I subtracted her out from all the rest Although "English" was by far the most useful of all Well, I mean, it’s kind of true next to "P.E" and basketball "Physics" became a sort of breaking of the ice Once I supplied her with an equation that’d made her, to look at me twice As a senior, I sort of had fun with "Political-Science" Sure enough, we got back together with only a little of her defiance As for electives, I chose "Creative-writing" and, of course, "Art" I drew her a picture and wrote her name in my heart "Graduation" came and we were both happy and sad As we reflected on every single moment we ever had Then we held each other’s hand with words-said in limited supply Because we knew, inevitably; we can only say goodbye, in a sigh! By: Wilbert E. Dela Cruz
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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June 22, 2015 at 4:23 PM
Wilbert, WOW, that is awesome and flows well. You made school sound fun, the ending's always sad. Love the rhyming here. Hugs* SKAT
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June 22, 2015 at 6:39 AM
It prompted very strong memories
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