As the sun shines so we make our hay,
Knowing that it is not here to stay,
And that soon it will fade away,
For as the dawn comes so will the day,
For patience and hope we pray,
That the light we follow will never stray,
Our trust and future i their hands we lay,
Waiting for their teachings and inspiration as a pay,
Like clay, in the hands of a potter,
Is like our lives in their hands they say,
And if we try to fool them at to play,
They will mould us into whatever they may,
And the path they will lead us might slay,
So we do as they say,
And follow the whole way.
Akmal thank you and sure im goin to do that, Clara its good that we have teachers in the world and thanx for the comment
It was a nice poem written with great skill and vivid imagery. I liked and rate it 10. Kindly read and rate my new poem 'Monalisa' on page1.
A true gratifying poem about teacher. I like this poem. Its nice :)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
we know we can always count on you well done