It is 8 o’clock, the bell has just rung
The students are already at their desks
They wait for the teachers to come
The class has begun
Children are looking at me nervously
They question themselves the same thing
“Why does the time pass so slowly?”
At once point I started
To get bored of this question
Whether it’s about the Maths, Romanian, English or French class
Still they aren’t fond of me
Even thought I always do my task
I wait for someone to thank me for once, at least...
Written by Alexandra Neamtu
