Wednesday, May 4, 2016

Teacher Be Thy Name

How old was I
When I met you
From the womb to the classroom
A different teacher groomed

Each lesson I learnt to value
Before I valued I had to learn
And who but thee
Could I trust to guide

You have such an important name
One that conquers Man and His Dream
To mould me into the one I Am
And I in turn live and share the lessons taught
And put to practice the preacher's notes

You play the part of a guiding light
And none can match your arduous task
If the world is a literate one
There's none to thank than the Masters of thy art..

Teacher be Thy Name.

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