I was a clay but too young
You moulded me into what I am today
The wheel is still spinning
And you refine me in every way;
I was unaware of this endless world But
I found you, a beacon in this vast field
Guiding me through eternity
Because they say,
A teacher is who lights the path
For a doctor, a philosopher, a artist
They give us a purpose to success
With the wisdom they bring.
Thank you teacher, that you gave me hope
So I can shine brighter than the stars.