I LOVE POEMS

My TEACHER my Hero

My teacher...My Hero

It was a strange ghastly daylight hours

And the brightest sun seems dying

All eyes can’t see, all is sightless

It looks everything is hiding.

At first our sight was so dark

Then he came with lots of spark

Grant us a torch of knowledge

Help us discover ways out of wretch.

By you we saw bright colors

Vivid among the rainbows

Now, we can differentiate

How to express love and hate.

You taught us how to smile

Even after the heaviest hail

Helping mankind to find their providence

That’s your sense of duty amid full elegance.

12/26/’12