She has blond hair,
Her smile is pink.
She comes from America,
I come from China.
She has blue eyes,
I have black.
She eats suger cane on Christmas,
I prefer Jiaozi at Spring Festival.
She is my English teaher,
I am her lovely student.
I heard that she would read the Bible everyday.
I noticed that when December is coming around,
She will be wearing the Christmas clothes all the time,
I felt that she is old enough to tell me the secret of life.
She looks so young and energetic,
She looks so amazing.
On Chistmas Day,
She wearing the earrings of gold christmas tree,
Told me,
'You can enjoy the big merriment of this day! '
God will give you anything you like,
If you believe in him.
Learn to be a choice for God.
heard that she would read the Bible everyday. I noticed that when December is coming around, She will be wearing the Christams clothes all the time, I felt that she is old enough to tell me the secret of life. nice to read this narration
Great tribute to someone who sounds like a gem in the realms of teaching. Teachers need to feel appreciated from time to time, you have done a wonderful job of showing your appreciation in this poem about her. Thank you for sharing. RoseAnn
nice one on your teacher but the last line....holds what you wanted to say...
I'm a teacher of English as well, and I'm from America as well, Mexico to be more specific, but I'm not a woman I'm a man, however It is very nice that you have taken the time to express nice feelings toward your teacher in poetry
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
She is a Christmas tree With spiritual gifts for free. You are a curious bee Flying around this lovely honey tree. I am the boy who likes to peep, Wondering about what Santa this year will give me.