In the classroom corner
I saw him once
Changing or playing
with a bouncing ball
I want to ask
if I could play
But when I tried
I failed that day
I tired again
and failed again
but its alright
cause he was there
playing or changing
with a bouncing ball
When I tired
that one last time
I failed yet again
but with a laugh
I realized its alright
And know everytime
I see that empty sit
I think of him
and his bouncing ball
Until Next Time,
LK