They are like candles
Who burns for our future
They are warriors
Who wear tabbards
They are medicine
Who help to cure a disease
They are leaders
Who lead our lives everyday
They are the chosen one
Chosen to unite the people
Chosen to correct the bad ones
Chosen to change the world
Because of them
We are living in bliss
We are living in dignity
We are living in harmony
We are living in love
They are teachers
They are like candles Who burns for our future Your metaphors are extremely creative. Teachers :) You either love em or hate em ive had good ones who were like a friend :) Miss em they were awesome. Nice poem.
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Except one teacher: Madame Tan. I always freaked out when I see her. Nie poem!