Tribute to a Teacher

While walking on dusty land

Failed to see my way home,

You cleared the path for me

Until al the dust is gone.

When my soul was too brittle,

To be lost enough in my tears;

You became the polestar for me,

Until I made my own dares.

When I was a mourning bud

Afraid to show my own patals;

You brought spring to my life

To made me out of my Shell

I wonder, the way you teach me;

I wonder, how you know all;

You are none but my best teacher,

The most fairest,fairest of all.