Nothing costs more than those school days golden
Those joys we felt, those faces beholden,

But, having lived in that blest garden, School
We, friends entered the competition's rule;

Helping friends who completed me puzzled,
Every lost piece of me found and settled,

Are today all lost in the success's crowd
Nobody finds nobody if shouts loud;

For we are sent to discrete directions
Friends, maybe Life will teach us great lessons

I have my faith in God, the Almighty
May this farewell gift us maturity;

Someday we will reach to the stars twinkling,
Its not an end but a new beginning.