A place refined to educate the mind,
Advance the skills we know,
Further learning from high school,
To college we must go.
We know it all or so we think,
Then the teacher takes the floor,
Behold the think tank stands in front,
His knowledge over flows and blunt.
An educating order, different, from before,
Treated as an adult, childhood out the door,
Gives an education others should applaud,
Leaves you feeling grateful going back for more.
Class rooms not that different layout just the same,
Although a school of teaching, you play a different game,
The place for future prospects, go onwards and beyond,
So get off to the college, where others once have gone.
