If there's one thing you should miss
Upon christmas dawn to come
Of a year so great 2007
What shall it become?

Of summer's growth that turns to beaut
and all else gorgeous looks
Or summarising letters, notes and all
Indulging in the books?

Or churning studies into marks
Its print a glorious shade
Remembering the numbers count
of prelims, superb grades?

Or experiences you had in school
Events of many count
Where events appear, your luxury
Of leaps and ups and down?

Or memories brought, as stars bring light
The friends that wonder bring
When through recount you begin to wish
For the same ol' joy they sing

Its difficult to show, though easy lived
What life, 4c, had done
Yet more importantly you'll understand
The strange betwixt undone

The suanning shot at lessons
The lazing in Setho's class
Edwin is a caveman
Bronson is an a**!

Mdm's Tang a scandal
Joel full of shit
Hancong food expert
Junheng the hobbit

Brian the whiney (can we go.... uhhhhhhh)
Sicheng the handsome!
Alvinlim the roachcck (rearrange)
Ren an the bear

Mat gang, corner side,
we play soccer at parade square
Eat cocktail jelly (edwin don't eat the fruits)
Take lift everyday. OOPS

Yanjie eyebrow shaker
Hassan the fake mat
Daniel the H.P... hahaha
Wenxian needs to recharge

Country club and chapteh
Getting caught in lift
Slamming books together
Watching classmates tio suan like shit...

Stand we, with fellowship
A burning fire inflamed
There is no class, its like no other
As this I've lived 2 years with.

If there's one thing I would foremost miss
Then without a doubt its this
Ill always remember the great times spent
In our class.
Its surely this.



ps: really sry bronson but nothing rhymed better with class