Wishing for Change
I sit in the back of class just listening,
clock ticks as minutes and seconds pass by,
Teacher lessons on reviews and such and I wonder why,
Why we couldnt ever prepare for classes outside of the school,
I wait and watch and continue to stare at the walls field with ideas,
Ideas used by previous students who may have graduated from this school here,
I wish, hope, and wonder of the endless possiblities that a teacher could teach,
Something creative yet fun and unique,
A Preparation for college and the like would be wonderful,
I only imagine what life would be like if we had that chose ourselves.