I’m back to school
Without a clue.
Who my teacher is going to be,
If she or he will welcome me?
I’m anxious right down to the core
And wait a little near the door.
I fling it open
And then step in.
Not many people are there yet,
The one’s there are, playing with the teacher I bet.
They beckon to me
And I go a little doubtfully.
That goes away,
At the start of the day.
Some of my old friends are in my class,
But there are new faces also who are not bad.
I feel very lucky,
Not a little bit rocky.
We have some fun on the playground,
And also on the football ground.
The lessons are fun,
And in no time we’re done.
At the end of the day,
We play some game.
Once the day is over,
I say ‘bye to my friends and my teacher.
My new class
Was not so bad!