THE BUSY STREET OF II-29 Anyone will easily find this street for this is a place of planes and fleets The armies of Rome has no match with this nor the tactical head of the majestic Greece All heads turning every eye rolling If work is what thou look to fit, Oh we welcome thee to our busy street. Let our names be heard by every corner. By high and low, by whosoever. If you want a fight, we'll give you one. And you'll go home with want and none. How can we say? How can we mean? We say this by the strong and lean. For who knows that from this busy street will come a future that's so sweet. Don't ever underestimate our street or us. Nor dare to look on us so low. For someday, you all will see. We, maybe, are what the future holds for thee
Reason for writing:
This poem was created for all the members of ii-29 BSE Biology, Batch 2000-2001 (Philippine Normal University). This poem was born on the day when all of us are depressed, discouraged and weak. This poem summarizes all the emotions we felt that very day and the commitment that we will not let any obstacle hinder us in our quest towards victory.
Birth sign: Taurus
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