'' As Did Those, Who Gave Me The Chance '' Poem by Bri Mar

My secret yearning?
To never stop learning,
My mind's saying, don't ever stop,
Being quite discerning,
I want to start earning,
This desire I just wouldn't swap.

I always loved school,
It's a powerful tool,
To take in, what your life requires,
It's a form of fuel,
A wonderful jewel,
It allows you, to fulfil your desires.

I have this need,
My craving to feed,
They're saying, I'm as mad as a hatter,
It's not based on greed,
I want to succeed,
The subjects I choose, do not matter.

Art or ecology,
Algebra, geology,
I enjoy doing history and maths,
Geometry and pyschology,
I make no apology,
They'll take me down different paths.

Into knowledge I plunge,
My brain's like a sponge,
Information, I just love to dissect,
Some say its gunge,
But you cannot expunge,
That power, with which I connect.

To make your life flow,
To learn, don't forego,
By studying your life you'll enhance,
With what I now know,
Others I'll show,

‘' As Did Those, Who Gave Me The Chance ‘'