Teacher's Day Poem

WINK - WINK !

Just now, our English teacher, Puan Hazawani told us to write a poem for Teacher's Day. She said, it's school requirement so, we did them.

Then, the Malay boys show us their groups handwork. It's quite funny... They keep repeat the same words. Hahaha...

Anyway, we'd like to show you, our handworks...

To My Teacher

A substitute for working moms,
She comforts, pampers, soothes and
calms.
With all the love she has to
share,
She's great to have when mom's not
there.

She loves to rock a fussy child,
Corrects the one who gets too
wild.
She hears her share of tearful
pleas,
And comforts those with skinned up
knees.

With little children she plays a
peek,
For bigger ones it's
hide-and-seek.
She is an expert at each game,
But somehow loses just the same.

She helps them learn the
alphabet,
And gives them hugs when they're
upset.
She is a true and trusted friend,
Who helps them learn and play
pretend.

Although she's paid, it's plain to
see,
She serves them with a love that's
free