GRAD-WAITING
It's been six years of molding
But I'm still holding
Still wanting to stay
And Trying to slay
I never notice how time comes so hurry
That everything I never been worry
Is now a heavy flows that my eyes
My eyes seemingly teary, my eyes full of truth
The truth how I love my school
Behind inconsistency and imperfectly
The truth is I become cool
Through inner and outer, passionately
Whoever I am today
Whatever I have
It's because of my Alma Mater! IHMA <3
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