I shall miss them...

I shall miss them...

They are growing, they are no longer the kids I knew...

Some are remarkable at Arts...

Some are showing their interest in history...

Or geography...

Some seem to be keen on Languages and Literature...

Some seem to remark on sports...

But each of them is passionate about what they are doing...

They are united, working together...

And also very creative...

I wish they would remain so till the end...

I don't want to praise them at limits...

Without evidencing their flaws...

But they know that they're not perfect...

They're so competitive sometimes...

While making some silly faces...

I wish they knew how much they mean to me...

Like they are now, innocents, making mistakes...

But they will grow...

I shall miss them how they are now...

But they will grow...

And become adults...

Forgetting their silly and innocent selves...