Teacher

With the trust
To remove the dust
Before we rust.

We were eager
To find a figure
Out of God's creature
To mould our future.

Being a creater
For our bright future
The person who appear
Is our teacher
Who could move deeper
When we are weaker
He mend and repair
& mold us as Lerner.

Seating on a chair
Our little eyes stair
Broken words tuned sweeter
Moved like a creeper
Untill he Hold us tighter
& taught us Rhymes & prayer.

He pitch sweeter
Out of us creating reader
As well as speaker
Guiding us to be believer
Creating ground to be a chooser
With him more we prosper
To be a winner
Untill we become a leader.