Seeing the world,
No place like home,
Knowing the people,
No one like mum,
Feeling the surrounding,
No ultimate designing,
Like our environment,
For our entertainment,
Going to church,
Is like joining the rush,
To avoid being crushed,
To maintain our pride.
Dedicated to the x-students of Christ For All Nations College.
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