Vivid memories of my primary years
Mixed with sheer laughter and pure tears
Along a line in every enrollment
Researching a nerve-cracking assignments
Annual field trips in every places
The refreshment of bottles and food cases
So many peers of friendly faces
Unspoiled children with lovely caress
Sleepless nights of hurried reviewing
Some afternoons of daydreaming
Days of battling difficult examination
Pass or failure comes lamentation
Wild fun and sometimes connived fools
Bring our teachers in constant roars
Wonder how I feel to be a Martinian
Your name I'll carry unto my old days
Your young foundation has been heavily tested
But you stood still and never miss
To educate us the core of values
That life is indeed has countless of clues
My gratitude to you I sincerely offer
For an education I have deciphered
That study is indeed a countless of
Unending ashes of burnt eyebrows