I left my home, in exchange of a greener pasture
Fixed-earth rates for a teacher is in nature
The difference though,
This time they are young children
I have no piece of memory on how to deal with children
Until, the air brought me to them.
Their raging voices are music in my ears
Their smile wipes up my tears
Their touch gives me courage to fight my fears
Their sweet little acts told me they are caring
Oftentimes, I am bursting out like a volcano
But their "I'm sorry" is calming
My pyroclastic anger.
I realized, this is the beauty of the children
They taught you, how what happiness is
They taught you, how patience is important
They taught you, why embracing the teaching is meaningful.
As of this moment, I realized, the beauty of being with children.
BINABASA MO ANG
MP LIGHTS: 143
Poesía-Hugot? Sad? Poem lover? -This book is a collection of random poems. Free verse by nature with some traditional patterns. -Minsan kase mapapatigil ka nalang... Hanggang sa itatanong mo nalang sa mga bituin kung lahat ba ng ito ay isang panaginip?
