A poem made for you
a person oh so fine,
a mother of a lot of children
as her eyes brightly shine.
She is our queen,
she is our leader,
she is our boss
she is our care giver. (this sounds so wrong. just sayin')
She is our friend
she is our protector,
she is our sister
she is our supporter.
She is our adviser
she is our teacher,
but either way you call her
she will always be our mother.
There's something I should tell you
something you should know,
when somehow you pass by her
a smile is what she shows.
So happy teachers day
to our second mother,
happy teachers day
to the best teacher ever!
Ms. Shieraldine Matas
thank you for everything,
when we came here for school
we knew zero, we knew nothing.
You taught us from the start
letter by number you taught us slowly,
you help us learn
even if some of us act so dumbly.
Thank you for being our teacher
thank you for being our mother,
even if we are not realted
we will always love you forever.
You are always here for us
through bad times and good,
you always forgive our mistakes
even if you are in a bad mood.
Forgiveness is what you're filled
love is what we feel,
from you it came from
the love we feel is real.
Happiness, joy,
love and respect,
loyal and deciplined
she has all those aspects.
we came to your class
to learn and to grow,
but what touched us the most
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POEMS I a Collection I✔️
PoesiaThis book , is a collection of poems I have made for a portion of my life. It's made with effort, that caused me my life to make. I enjoyed making this, so I hope you enjoy reading this too. Thank you<3