The past is never dead, it is not even past.
As the time flew by,
the critical senior year started....
Form 5 started just like it had been a long time,
piles of homeworks, tasks....
Just few days since the reopening of school,
all of us already caught up by the stress
of being a student, a senior, a SPM candicate,
the hope of everyone else...
Indeed, most of us started to miss the past
and yet we're not kids anymore, not juniors anymore...
Pleasure is the flower that passes; remembrance, the lasting perfume
As we grow up, we noticed the significance of memories,
and yet we have no choice but to live in now for future...
Yes,We have memories - but only fools store their past in the future
To look backward for a while is to refresh the eye, to restore it, and to render it the more fit for its prime function of looking forward.
We cannnot deny that we've grown up
with our own responsibilities and own life to choose
We all knew it, accepted it and working hard on it
in order to seek the way to the goal of our life
to achieve what we wanted....
Wish us luck!
The Starting Point (Senior Year)