Our first EAP class,
It was a struggle
It was something we never imagined
Our first class,
We had to come up with a poem
For some it was our first time writing,
For some it has been part of their parcel of life
But it was compulsory
Whether or not we liked it
We had to scribble down something and READ & SHARE it with the class
Yeah read it
It was not something that everyone was looking forward to though :)
We were given a few words to start of with
which were *the
Bold ones
the first line had to describe our 2 special chracteristics
so anything that pops out was written down
so everything was crap
I am a peace-lover, I tend to cry
I wonder what is it with this world we tend to buy
I hear what others have to utter
I see what people hides from being obvious
I want to help but I need more hands
I am a peace-lover, I tend to cry
I pretend to be strong and try to care less
I feel the emotions rising
I touch this heart of mine and begin questioning
I worry too much about my future every night
I cry under the shining moon light
I am a peace-lover, I tend to cry
I understand when a stranger needs a hand
I say "there you go, this is the best I can lend"
I dream high above the blue skies
I try reaching for the moon so that if I fall, I am among the stars
I am a peace-lover, I tend to cry
I have to admit that I was shaking reading this
It was simply because I had to read to the whole class my feelings inside
I don't do this often
I keep it to myself and write it out in my personal journal
Plus the lecturer was kind of scary
HOWEVER.I love EAP.at least i need to be in love with it for me to survive.