Term 2 home learning class poem

School is a daily routine for us,
but in the morning I always make a fuss.
My school days awaited the holidays,
but not everyday is a Sunday.

Laughing was always heard,
not by the birds,
but by my fellow friends,
which always make me want to pee on my pants.

Class was like a group of bulls,
especially with Mrs Anu.
David would tend to shout,
sadly the class would outshout.

Soccer for PE is fantastic,
with William's kick.
Kevyn and I laughing our heads,
then the ball flying straight to my forehead.

Hwa Chong Institution is the school for me,
without the beauty,
there are still Jack and Zi Han,
who are always ready to be part of the fun.