Pencil

Writing, working, wording,
Simple things that a pencil does,
It also has something amazing.

It is a treasure of memories,
With a ton of fun, a dozen of fun,
Such as the roaring of loud teachers,
And students working like brainiacs.
Coaching looks like a disastrous mess,
But feels like heaven on Earth.

This one pencil is a time machine,
I touch it, I look at it,
I hear the sounds of people yelling and screaming,
I smell the scent of new rooms and test papers,
And I see the sight of numerous students.

It takes me back to the good days,
Days when the sun was smiling gracefully at us,
Days when there were outstanding test results,
Days when friendship lasted forever.
This one pencil locks in the memories of my 11-year-old life.