Ladies and Gentlemen, our fathers and mothers, our teachers, and my dears classmates, you my brothers and sisters………………..
Here we are looking at the passing days of the last four years considering our invaluable friendship. It's our friendship that we don't want to see it vanishing within the cold coming future. With every single pulse of our warm-beating hearts, we strike an epic of friendship and cordiality that evokes a nirvana within our living encyclopedia of memories.
Our friendship is a wear of attire of a yearning day that we have weaved from the cordiality fabric in order to warm a chilliness of mania of being apart.
Only with your willingness and passion my classmates we have built for us a domicile of harmony and felicity standing on rooted foundations of sensations, and surrounded by crystal walls of pearls of devotion. Therefore my classmates, beneath such awning the utmost intention we must preserve.
I'm really proud to say that my classmates are fixed like a continent of trustiness and truthfulness, like mountains of compassion embracing the stars dwelled ravines of candor and faithfulness, and the estuary of all emotions.
My class mates, here we are coming towards our final destination to moor our ship of knowledge on a fatherland of fondling fancy. We are coming closer to the day when we leave this ship holding a glorious flag shining with our nostalgic stars for the passing days. Also, it's the same day when we grow and irrigate the pits of aspirations by our minds.
Today my classmates, we have to prepare for our graduation to start building our realm of spacious pages that accommodate for all imports they hold, verses of our strong enthusiasm written on lines inlayed with stones of emerald from the mines of our minds.
Eventually, to honour you my classmates, we have made a website that's in fact our electronic planet. This electronic planet needs to be alive, so we are looking forward for your contributions to help us planting the pages of our electronic planet.
With such humble work, we are passing another point in a thousand-mile-way of success. This is only an attempt to accomplish what we are living for, and to deliver our message to the following generations "WORKING HARD AND THE DESIRE TO BE THE BEST OF ALL"
At the end, I'm asking you my classmates to put your hands in my hands to change the course of history to the better and to build a new promising future. Thank you my fathers and mothers, my teachers, and I wish you luck my invaluable classmates, my brothers and sisters.
Your voice
Here we are looking at the passing days of the last four years considering our invaluable friendship. It's our friendship that we don't want to see it vanishing within the cold coming future. With every single pulse of our warm-beating hearts, we strike an epic of friendship and cordiality that evokes a nirvana within our living encyclopedia of memories.
Our friendship is a wear of attire of a yearning day that we have weaved from the cordiality fabric in order to warm a chilliness of mania of being apart.
Only with your willingness and passion my classmates we have built for us a domicile of harmony and felicity standing on rooted foundations of sensations, and surrounded by crystal walls of pearls of devotion. Therefore my classmates, beneath such awning the utmost intention we must preserve.
I'm really proud to say that my classmates are fixed like a continent of trustiness and truthfulness, like mountains of compassion embracing the stars dwelled ravines of candor and faithfulness, and the estuary of all emotions.
My class mates, here we are coming towards our final destination to moor our ship of knowledge on a fatherland of fondling fancy. We are coming closer to the day when we leave this ship holding a glorious flag shining with our nostalgic stars for the passing days. Also, it's the same day when we grow and irrigate the pits of aspirations by our minds.
Today my classmates, we have to prepare for our graduation to start building our realm of spacious pages that accommodate for all imports they hold, verses of our strong enthusiasm written on lines inlayed with stones of emerald from the mines of our minds.
Eventually, to honour you my classmates, we have made a website that's in fact our electronic planet. This electronic planet needs to be alive, so we are looking forward for your contributions to help us planting the pages of our electronic planet.
With such humble work, we are passing another point in a thousand-mile-way of success. This is only an attempt to accomplish what we are living for, and to deliver our message to the following generations "WORKING HARD AND THE DESIRE TO BE THE BEST OF ALL"
At the end, I'm asking you my classmates to put your hands in my hands to change the course of history to the better and to build a new promising future. Thank you my fathers and mothers, my teachers, and I wish you luck my invaluable classmates, my brothers and sisters.
Your voice
