End of Some Story
Another year have passed Another story have printed Another mistery have opened And another blurry days have deleted. Life is some mist, Love is some mint, It's new semester, Everybody will explode in cheer. Don't cry, don't be sad, Everything have an opening, And an ending. Maybe next semester we won't meet as friend But a foe Maybe next semester we won't meet as family But only a peer But still, don't forget me, forget us As a friend-foe-family-and peer. Poetry for my classmate. It's the end of our second semester~