The Last bell ring of the School,
Still echoes through my ears.
Our School Friends kind and cool,
Whom you’ve been throughout the years,
Have now all gone their own ways.
They found a new mate and moved on,
Do they not or still remember the good old days.
Tears flow like river from my eyes as I lament on,
The grief I have in my heart is not healing.
Running away from heart breaking nostalgia,
Peace and joy is the only...