2008

It started well,
like a bell.
School's a pool,
which all drool.

Studies flunk,
all is junk.
Spm came,
merely a name.

Bonds were made,
some were dead.
Trust is raked
some which faked.

Love was found,
but never bound.
Hearts were hurt,
when all blurt.

At all times,
You were there.
Time was scarce,
not with You.


The end of something, marks a new beginning...