Once Upon A Time, A Teacher... - Poem by lilo mohamed
A summer course
started in July
She asked us to write, a pile
of words on our first day.
She made fun of my way
I hated her that day.
And there comes a day
were we get the chance to chat a lot
and guess what she wasn't that evil
I loved her and i guess she loved me back too.
Summer flushed away
giving winter a chance to come crashing.
A gloomy day in a similar
Class room, the news of her
death hit me Like an explosion of a nuclear boom.
The rising of her soul to the dear Lord
with heaven gates opening up for her soul,
at the command of the one and only Lord.
she left me to the hungry jaws of life,
praying for her to rest in peace
May the Lord bless her soul
and wash her body with the cold ice.
RIP Mrs. Eman
Comments about Once Upon A Time, A Teacher... by lilo mohamed
Read this poem in other languages
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
Still I Rise
The Road Not Taken
If You Forget Me
Edgar Allan Poe
Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening
Do Not Stand At My Grave And Weep
Mary Elizabeth Frye
I Do Not Love You Except Because I Love You