We remember seeing you for the first time
You shone like a moon at the night time
But it is too bad that you are in dilemma
Still we are trying to convince you even
Knowing it is chimera.
The month you came
Was it Match, April or May?
It doesn't really matter
Because as of that day
Our time at school
Became more and more gay.
Under you constant surveillance
We studied
Forming teacher student alliance
We became able-bodied.
You watched us grow up
Constantly kept on watching
Not letting us throw up
The things we were studying.
Yes, At times you were cruel
On things like behavior
But we were bigger fools
Thinking you were trying to act cool.
Your speeches and morning thoughts
Is what kept us on track?
Even at times we fought
You made us go to rack.
But, since you are here
We have something to brag
That our principal was kind and this and that
She was the one who let us go up
Putting own self in a rag.