Teacher
The four sided room,
Serves as a place were learner start to bloom,
In lessons we should be interested,
So that knowledge will be accurately imparted,
As roads are getting tougher,
We want to make our anxieties lighter,
Our low grade makes us feel behind,
Leaves us thinking; what is on our mind?
The finest mentor; we have indeed,
We were given everything we need,
Unconsciously we may feel them disappointed,
For our scores at times are unaccepted,
It is us who have something missing,
For forgiveness we were pleasing,
To thank them wouldn’t be enough,
Because we make their work more tough.
The instructors are the best media for learning,
The general objective is not just for earning,
We could see in your work your dedication,
Words are not enough to express our great appreciation.
With your smiles; makes us learner strives more harder,
With your thoughts; make our burdens lesser,
With your words; makes us learner a good listener,
But with your teachings; certainly makes our future more brighter.
This poem was written/submitted by Zhyra Jean Villagonzalo.
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