Second home

I crossed numerous miles

That taught me to shine as a tile

On the way I had a race

This was a challenge to face

Places I often roam

Is my two homes

Mentors melt me

From a stone to who I am

Taught me letters

Made me still better

From a page to a book

And leaf to a branch

Relation which never end

Is forever a friend

Friends, they shared

Whatever they had

Taught me to mingle

Whenever I am single

Made me laugh

However bad the situation was

Mentors and friends are tools

One, increases the quality

Other, enhances the look

Name of the pool

Where I meet these tools

Is the only school

Which is always cool

Yes, school is my second home

Next to my sweet home……..