Life.

Today oh today,
At 8 in the morning,
I departed from home,
on bike to stadium,
to bid my friends a sad goodbye.

They were leaving for NS,
a place they dread to be,
I wished them best of luck,
and a hug goodbye.

The bus started to move,
with my friends on board,
I waved to them,
and they waved back,
with a sad smile.

Tomorrow oh tomorrow,
At 8 in the morning,
I shall recieve the same fate,
with bag and pail in hand.

Meeting with two friends,
my class and school mates,
at the stadium for the bus.
And thus,
my NS life has begun.