my life is boring
and soaring
after certain age
in this stage
i have lost my childhood
and my heart is transferd into a wild wood
but i have not lost my passion
and fashion
i have lost my craze
in days
but i am still
in my will
i am waiting to go to school
with my tool
and meet my friends
who are dense
i am now ready to move on with my new books
and new looks
i am ready to take up new tasks
and get more marks
i am going to meet new teachers
with different features