Blackboard Jungle
There's a place under the sunWhere every child is given time
To seek and share his full potential
With dignity and honor.
In that place he will create
A destiny where peace prevails;
A citizen who loves his country
And an enlightened leader.
Blackboard Jungle,
a place of wisdom and pride;
Where sons and daughters have greatly derived
Their knowledge and training for life.
Blackboard jungle,
The anvil of body and mind;
Where sons and daughters do really strive
For excellence with joy and pride
It's an institution for us to trust
For they have mentors who can guide us.
They are a people with dedication
And the commitment to serve the nation.
Poetry by Winston Latanafrancia Soldevilla
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Written on 2008-01-05 at 12:09
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