Years of learning and making friends,
Earning smiles and money lends.
Acting silly and petty fights,
Riddled with tears and laughter alike.

Teachers teaching, instructing and even yelling,
Working, lots of writing and assemblies telling,
Everyone of the most boring details,
Little annoying stories making big ails.
Victims of the piles of assignments,
Expelling it on camp with dozens of tents.

Growing, developing for the last twelve years,
Resonating voices sounded in our ears,
Asking questions, filling our minds,
Dancing with facts we had to find.
Until that day when all would end,
And we’ll have that last day with our friends.
Twelve long years of education,
Is ending in this graduation.
Often we will remember these days,
Never departing from our ways.