Time is passing

Time is passing never to come back but the love that has just begun,

The days of fun are still fresh in our hearts

Those friends so dear,so hard to forget

Our teachers so good,still stand by wishing us good

The practicals we did ,the library we sat in and th F.C we ate in

All still very clear call me for a chat

But the clock on the wall,the calendar that turns by

Tell me that time is passing ,never to return.....