The bond between you and me
Is too strong
You always show me the way
When I am wrong
So much patience you have
With my naughtiness
You empower me
In my willingness.
The hieght of our relation
Is too high
None can measure its depth
Not even I
I am but a Child
Not fully mature
And you'll help me truly
I am sure
That's the reason
I call you my teacher
And you call me your child
Who is a mere beginner
By adven wild
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volume 3 The ink that never stops,and friends
PoetryThis poetry book will be fill with not only a couple of my poems.but poems from my friends,who share the same passion as me.there will be some poems like, love,pain,happiness,darkness and even some poems that some may have experience in life or have...
