At times when under cover I 'ave thought,
To keep my mind up an' raise a laugh,
'Earin 'im pass so busy over-'ead-
'There's one above is greater than us all'
Before 'im I 'ave seen my IT instructor teach,
An 'watched 'im write my awesome,
So that a long way off it could be study-
He 'as the smart men feel sweet-
of God to love and laugh.
There is sense in working hard,
Better go on an eyes of human kindness,
Oh my instructor who lead my mind better in any way
Of you are so sweet and amazing
Oh God you will be great.
An' thus in mem'ry's cinematograph,
Now that the classes are over, I recall
The kind voice the instructor
the quiet classes bring me the great IT knowledge,
'Oo give instruction to the quick an' the super awesome-
So perfect and so great of Mr Hung
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I should say a billion time to thanks to Mr. Hung for his kindness, his sense humor and his all great that taught me to become the better person