Who Knows? Poem by Dayan Darko

Knowingly, he walks in at six, so ignorant
Into a place called a classroom
So Ma told him
Wide eyed, but not so eager to learn
He turns around and watches Ma go
And also he sees more like him who would someday be grown

Teacher sighs and says to herself
Who knows?
Here comes another leader
In the making
The doctors
One by the book, the other, by the stethoscope
Spotting him, she rejoiced in her heart
Oh yes!
That's certainly a teacher
Hopefully,
A better one!