Student,
Can't afford to own a car,
Yet has to move around all the time
Waiting,
That's the only choice,
Whether the bus exists or not,
They'll know as they wait
Time is gold,
It can't be put on hold,
That's what we were told
What kind of power we possess,
To make the bus run as we please,
We are powerless
If we are late,
We'll be dead,
A pool of nags awaits
Is't entirely our fault?
Does anyone care about how we felt?
We already tried our best
We won't ask much,
Only to be understood,
Students are human,
Neither angels nor god,
With no superhuman power
At times,
We make mistakes,
We do procrastinate,
For our laziness sake
We do what it takes,
When fun is at stake
A piece of advice,
From someone with experiences,
Get a life,
Because we only live once,
Do anything you want,
Things that you won't regret,
Don't waste your youth,
It's a student life!
It's the best time of our life.
I wrote this so-called poem while waiting for the bus in to get to the campus from home. It was a long wait. I got bored while waiting so, that's how this poem was born. Haha.
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