Thursday, 3 December 2015

WELCOME 2014/2015








Taking a momentary look, a sustained look at them Something rushing through my soul, troubling my sight These rare set of new students They are like untainted light, shining so bright
I will look at them but with my shades on I will tell tales of their accomplishments definitely with passion Fresh, reminiscent of juice from a king’s winery, our own freshers Eyes beaming they are like blooming petals.
They are precious stones waiting to be refined Their essence ready to be defined Beneath their beautiful are valor and strength With their fingers of fury they proved to be the best
They've made a walk of competition stood out from the crowd Heroes to the friends and families they have made proud Get the trumpet, sound it out loud It’s an epic triumph, they’ve held us spellbound
As we welcome your comely feet into our midst We take your lovely hands and lead you to a feast A feast filled with great rejoicing and laughter While we tell tales of our 'journey' that leaves you wiser
The things we've seen the things we've experienced Takes Jah's assistance to survive far beyond common sense Tread softly learn from our footsteps Ask for help from us for everyone cares
We've got an accommodating bosom for you to lean on Our ears would always be attentive whenever you call on We rejoice with you for today is your day As our care for you spreads all over you like the sun's ray
It is a new dawn, beginning of an era So to our lives and this great citadel of learning we welcome you, our amazing brothers and sisters.


ANONYMOUS WRITER.

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7 comments:

  1. Unknown14 January 2016 at 11:28

    I see this...nice piece.

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    1. SELVABOYE22 January 2016 at 22:19

      holla,thanks a lot. pls can you help me know you?

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  2. Unknown16 January 2016 at 23:38

    "They are precious stones waiting to be refined"...that's some hardcore metaphor!!! Superb!!!

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    1. SELVABOYE22 January 2016 at 22:20

      lol,thanks boss. always der for me. i app.

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  3. Unknown19 January 2016 at 06:55

    And yet anoda dope one frm u boss....welldone!

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  4. SELVABOYE23 January 2016 at 03:11

    thanks y'all

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