ACS class of 77 Kampar

by zina_pickles46 from flickr

The row of pretty faces
Smiling happily into the camera
Thinking of the days they were
As young students in ACS

Now the years had passed
Many tears, sorrows and happiness
Along the roads each has traveled
Bringing them together
Sharing experiences

Rekindled hope and friendship
Amongst the classmates and schoolmates
Of the quiet town each knew
Kampar the old mining town

The history of years gone
Shared in many corners of each dwelling
Spread it wings of freedom
Soaring into dreams and realities

The years still kind to many
Friendship renewed on the roads again
Waiting for the next call of port
Maybe this time back to the old town
The place where it all begun