In the midst of school lives

There were noises, giggles and cries

The sound of footsteps of girls and guys

Heading down to south to fetch up some fries

If I were to confess, 

I swore no lies shall be told 

I went for a recess

I prepared myself to be bold

My light footstep got heavier

My hot blood cools down

My bold mask were blown by the wind

My cheerful spirit gets chicken out

But how could it be,

While i was willing to sacrifice myself

What if....it was all for nothing

Could I forgive my own self?

His magical touch brought instruments back to life

His aura empowered me

His musics made me happy

His youthhfulness inspired me

He was NOT strict but KIND(my style!)

He was NOT grumpy but GOOD-HUMORED(I like it!)

He was NOT ugly but GOOD-LOOKING, infact ENCHANTING(Wuaah totally my style!)

He was NOT HOT-TEMPERED but PATIENT(Perfecto!)

He's undescribable, just like the number of galaxy in the universe....

Now the Question is....I'm a student and he is a teacher....and it's FORBIDDEN to LOVE in the EYES OF PUBLIC....Sooo OttEokkE!!><