The words our dearest conductors Mr Wong and Mr Lum said, On stage we would be the best, no matter what mistakes made. Confidence and the trust they put into us, Tears dropped while we cleared our fears.
Without the makeup and polished instruments, We filled the stage with emotions, breaking the silence. Under the spotlights and the audience's glares, Tears dropped but we knew we gave our best and nothing less.
Proving ourselves to the school, to everyone, Not letting our seniors down, with what we done. Tears dropped once again, but now in the midst of smiles and no longer of pain.
We are a little group, little community, little family, Sorrows we shared and now more of glee. We shall work together towards the next gold with honours, Gold with honours, from now onwards, always will be ours.
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