The moment the exams are over
I lifted my head and there I saw
The flag that bears our school's sign
Fluttered under the gust of wind
The pressed flower between my text book pages
Has a memory on each petal
Feeling good
What a wonderful memory!
The handmade necklace held in my hands
Has never been shown to anyone else
But everytime I took a look at the jewels on it
I feel like I've grown a little again
Feeling good
The pom-pom skirts floating, lost in the wind
They look like little witches on broomsticks
And yet they look like tiny parachutes
Falling freely, safely onto the ground
Dipped warmly in my bath tub
I lifted my head and saw the star-filled sky
The stars that I recognized were unusually bright
Feeling good
At this split second of happiness
I feel so blissful
The drawing that started out with strokes and lines
Is one of my accomplishments
But I have yet to show it to anyone
As I finished this piece of drawing
I feel like I've grown a little again
Feeling good
The necklace that is filled with my memories
Is handmade by me, bit by bit
But they have yet to be shown to anyone else
And everytime I look a look at its jewels
I feel like I've grown a little again
Feeling good
I lifted my head and there I saw
The flag that bears our school's sign
Fluttered under the gust of wind
The pressed flower between my text book pages
Has a memory on each petal
Feeling good
What a wonderful memory!
The handmade necklace held in my hands
Has never been shown to anyone else
But everytime I took a look at the jewels on it
I feel like I've grown a little again
Feeling good
The pom-pom skirts floating, lost in the wind
They look like little witches on broomsticks
And yet they look like tiny parachutes
Falling freely, safely onto the ground
Dipped warmly in my bath tub
I lifted my head and saw the star-filled sky
The stars that I recognized were unusually bright
Feeling good
At this split second of happiness
I feel so blissful
The drawing that started out with strokes and lines
Is one of my accomplishments
But I have yet to show it to anyone
As I finished this piece of drawing
I feel like I've grown a little again
Feeling good
The necklace that is filled with my memories
Is handmade by me, bit by bit
But they have yet to be shown to anyone else
And everytime I look a look at its jewels
I feel like I've grown a little again
Feeling good
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