POEM: Days by Cristan Fernando Ileto

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 It's your first day of school,   

       It's your new life and new beginning.   

       College is full of wondrous things,   

       That will make your head start spinning.  

        You will learn what you want to learn.   

       You will see what you want to see.   

       But the real thing is, it’s all about dream,  

        Just across that river streams.  

       Four years that you will spend,

       Depends on the course that you intend.

       For four, then three, then two and one

     The arch will open, say goodbye .

       And when that time will arrive,

       You will look back here and smile with pride.

       You’ll remember the day began,

       As you move forward with a heart untried.