A collection of new poems for the final bell alumni


Leaving school,
It's a pain for me, it's a pain.
A heavy torture that tormented my heart,
Because it's playing
last call.

even the last call
play slowly
frustration in the eye, in the hand
The school years are over
I will always miss you

our school years are over
one by one
past seasons, past days-
I miss you today morning I miss you morning

School period (poem for monologue)

The end of a nine-year childhood.
Now you will have a life lesson,
The last bell rang at school these days.
I don't know, maybe it's the sound that touches your soul,

Maybe you’re even tired of lessons.
Maybe your teacher is nervous,
But never forget the last school period!
After all, it was not easy to wait 9 years,

9 years of life spent in vain.
It is not easy to catch the skirts of teachers,
Everyone has their own way, be patient.
Maybe you forgot, maybe you remember,

The little girl who stepped into this place,
Oh, you were a child, full of joy
The first bell to ring.
A pure girl who does not know the alphabet

Advice for growing up mother.
A turtle that got bored running away from class
The advice we do for ourselves today.
9 joys and worries in 9 years:

Of course, adventures do not go unnoticed.
Friendship opened in the classroom garden,
Someone has a pure love.
Now the teacher does not check the life lesson,
It is not possible to move the task.

Not included in the diary "2" grades,
Now is the time to forgive mistakes.
Classmates, you can no longer be friends,
You can't be friends anymore, but remember:
Your friends will be forever shoulder to shoulder,
The last bell does not ring for friendship.


Tears in your eyes.
Let the sun shine in the heavens for you.
Separation was a heavy stone in my heart.
Be happy for a lifetime dear classmate…

Now the days gone by are a dream for you,
The memory of those days is a monument to us.
Where are you Classmate is a question to the heart.
Be Happy A Lifetime Dear Classmate.

May the flower of hope never fade.
Dream in your heart, don’t die prematurely.
These black eyes, Never wet.
Survive a lifetime dear CLASSMATE

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