Oh, it’s my first day in school,
I’m nervous, I’m shaky,
I’m scared, I’m quaky,
I just can’t do it, I just can’t.
Will the other kids laugh at me?
Will they tease me?
Or will they ignore me?
I don’t know, and I don’t want to know
I’m in the school bus and,
Everyone is too busy chatting to notice me
I’m relieved,
“Maybe it will be like this in school”
But I’m wrong, dead wrong…….
P.S. Try to predict the poem.
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