In different world midst new faces
I saw a mother in your unknown faces
I knew dreaming with my wide eyes
You gave me aim to fly high
Everything around was a mystery
With you I solved my chemistry
Climbing ladders at times I fall
It dismay not with you my wall
For things you gave I can't pay
Walking your prints is all I pray
You made me stand above the odds
I give you place higher than God
Where I go, I want you there
For my journey just begins here
I owe my present past and future
At your feet lies this timid creature
Just not worthy to stand beside
In your shadow only I may reside
I beseech you to be my umbrella
Guide me like fairy to Cinderella
You are a teacher and my creator
I pay my gratitude now and years later
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A glowing tribute to the teachers who did shape the life of their students through their teachings as also dedication to that role. Thanks for sharing.10 points.