We will thrive

In the morning, I wake up with a smile,

Ready to face a new and important mile.

With my friend helping  by my side,

The world can show us the wonders it can no longer hide.

From the taste of sweet sucess,

We will rise from good to best.

Every setback, every tear

Will just bring us more cheer.

The little leaves on trees,

The flowers’ blooming spree,

Grandma's old stories

And the long-forgotten dummies.

Getting rid of the thing that makes you cheerful

Will be the most tearful.

But if we manage to survive

We can always thrive.

Lakatos Áron   VII. B