My 2nd day at school wasn't so eventful.
I went into the wrong class (actually a teacher brought me)
of course I cried until my teacher found me,
thereafter I cling to her like a kola bear.
On the 3rd day, upon reaching school, many children were crying,
I joined them too.
It sure sounds like a symphony!
The 4th day, was really bad cos one of my classmate
closed the door and refused to let me go into the classroom
I cried.
The 5th day, I implored with my mum to let me stay at home
to study instead of going to school but it fell on deaf hears.
I went into the wrong class (actually a teacher brought me)
of course I cried until my teacher found me,
thereafter I cling to her like a kola bear.
On the 3rd day, upon reaching school, many children were crying,
I joined them too.
It sure sounds like a symphony!
The 4th day, was really bad cos one of my classmate
closed the door and refused to let me go into the classroom
I cried.
The 5th day, I implored with my mum to let me stay at home
to study instead of going to school but it fell on deaf hears.
On the 6th day, I received a call from my aunt JoShe said that if I did not cry in school, she will get me a present.
I came home with a bruise on my cheek cos
I run into the door at my school
BUT I didn't cry
and that surprises everyone!
Since then, going to school was business as usual.
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