Treasure Island

Edgar Rendon Eslit

(August 21,1971 / Iligan City)

Best Teachers


In the presence of my gifted teachers
our classroom becomes a delightful place
In the hands of my gifted teachers
There is laughter in every student's lips
In the company of my gifted teachers
Creative thinking is everywhere
In the palms of my gifted teachers
There is hope that genuinely prospers
In the lectures my gifted teachers
Imagination and knowledge are awakened
In the voice of my gifted teachers
The memories of the past are shaken
In the advice of my gifted teachers
Creativity and skills are modeled
In the prayers of my gifted teachers
All kinds of blessings are shared
In the guidance of my gifted teachers
faith and Talents are finely set
In the encouragement of my gifted teachers
My future is made complete

Submitted: Monday, January 30, 2012
Edited: Tuesday, January 31, 2012

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  • Kee Thampi (1/31/2012 7:49:00 PM)

    Guruhood enjoys delighted disciples
    In the presence of my gifted teachers
    our classroom becomes a delightful place
    In the hands of my gifted teachers
    There’s laughter in every student’s lips
    In the company of my gifted teachers
    Creative thinking is everywhere (Report) Reply

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