I'M In Our Room Poem by rAnz Mendoza

i'm in our room,
with noisy tune
my classmates are noisy,
but yet so funny
i'm in a corner,
trying hard to wonder
thinking of the perfect word to write,
while looking at my classmates from left to right
i see one waving at another,
i see one smiling to each other
i see someone studying,
working hard, but suddenly laughing
the boys and girls have different groups,
they create such differrent loops
sometimes are prof is out,
which makes us shout
sometimes are prof is late,
which we really hate,
cuz we don't really like to wait,
so we go out to play
in our room we got out so soon,
our prof is gone,
so its time to have fun.