Monday, November 1, 2010

Memoirs of A Teacher

I once lived inside a house,
where all the children played around
I told them of things that would help them,
to live a life of happiness

For years I nurtured their dreams,
and gave them all of their skims
In times their troubled; I give advise,
in times of pranks; I teach discipline

Now I see them walking on stage,
with hands all in praise
I'll miss them very much,
it's time for the next batch

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