Just a short poem I wrote for you, On a night I cant sleep and have nothing to do Lend me a minute of your

precious time, Enjoy reading each and every line Now let me reminisce and travel through the past, Six months, back to the first day of our class Please allow me to give my impression, And dont give any violent reaction Noisy, naughty and scary, is what you are to me Gay, cheerful and always happy Each and everyday I thought of my fate, Til one day you became my seatmate How terrible!!, God help me survive, And send me your angel to be my guide How thankful I was, He answered my prayer, And taught me that youre not a real monster Just a mere first impression, Of a mind with a wide imagination Kidding aside, shes a true friend, Everything is true, she doesnt pretend Like a book dont judge her by her cover, And beauty is in the eye of the beholder Now lets go bask to the topic of the poem, Garcellano Jolina Lucero is the name in rumbled form Please let me show my gratitude in this simple way Even its just a little piece of waste Aristotles mind and Shakespeares spirit may not be with me Cause I only write what I think and what I see Evethough its nonsense, read this poem when youre lonely
-Just a figment of my imagination