school eng 2

The schoolyard’s wide, the gates swing free,
The hallways hum with energy.
A backpack filled with things to bring,
From rulers straight to colored strings.
The science lab with glass and flame,
The classroom clock ticks just the same.
In math, I solve equations tough,
The history books seem never enough.
The gymnasium echoes with cheers,
The sports team’s training all these years.
From art supplies to music beats,
The school day’s rhythm feels complete.
Tripsteps helps me step by step,
From notebooks full to concepts kept.
Learning flows in every place,
With words that match each schooltime space.