Osadenis High School Poem by Anyim Mobuchi Noble

Erudite! That is the word;
That defines your lofty class;
The treasures beyond counts,
The light within the gates,
The fellowship of great minds,
And the leaders you raise.

Osadenis, the grand citadel,
My cherished Alma mater.
Your anthem will always echo
As you soar through the heights.
Endless, the banners will march,
Till your name becomes the law.

I will never forget,
The polka dots on bowties,
The copper earrings on the girls;
The stubborn 'cortina' shoes,
And what about the slogan:
Discipline before knowledge!

When the hands you have guided,
All assemble at the call,
The memories and stories and moments,
Will crown you with worthy caps.
I will show you to the world,
And I will call you best.