Dawn ~BM

Out came running feet,
This will be your new home,
The tiny tot refused,
Shrill cried the voice, “I won’t go to school…”

The journey to loving a teacher,
Is deep and beyond words,
It is pouring of emotions,
Patiently, every single day,
That develops the “I won’t” to “I will”

When the teacher gave up,
And complained,
The student gives up,
And a soul is lost, forever.

When the teacher grabs the hand,
No matter whether rain or sunshine,
And never gives up,
It is only then that the rainbow of hope streams,

It is only then that the tot finds a new home,
It is only then that a soul finds ways,
A journey of never-ending love,
Love for a mentor,
Love for life and the purpose to life!!

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