The eyes of a teacher
Content with who she is
Her life not a chore
nor her burden.
A passion in seeing pupils grow,
take me to this place of contentment
to her soul, let me learn her song.
A gift more precious than the ground beneath our feet.
Even the infinite galaxy cannot compare
compare to the beauty of this connection
between family and contention
Inspire me teacher of words and song
Inspire me friend of hope.
Feb 23, 2013
Feb 23, 2013 at 4:03 PM UTC
The eyes of a teacher
Content with who she is
Her life not a chore
nor her burden.
A passion in seeing pupils grow,
take me to this place of contentment
to her soul, let me learn her song.
A gift more precious than the ground beneath our feet.
Even the infinite galaxy cannot compare
compare to the beauty of this connection
between family and contention
Inspire me teacher of words and song
Inspire me friend of hope.
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