Their names were boldly written
On the wall of fame
Legends, others thought they were
But they were my friends
Friends I grew up with
Friends I played with
But secretly they toiled
They burnt midnight candles
Now they have gotten a name
The alpha class
They go to quizzes
They represent the school
While I sit back
And listen to their boasts and feats
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem