And she was there when we needed her the most,

Readily she has thought us anything we must learn,

Looked at us as all one by one with patience,
Everything, she answers before one can even ask,
Noted are all her words. I cannot say, or cannot speak
Enlist and tell one by one, all she has done for me!

Angelic like her name she was and will ever be,
Never did she had words I did not spell,
God be with her, that is all that I should say,
Enveloped me with all her thought filled judgments,
Looked not for flaws but also saw what is good.
Always I will say, she was a true juror!

All I can say she was also a mother,

Upward she made us reach and pulled us forward,
Real were all her words, all true and strong,
On my approach she gladly accepted her post,
Reached out to me as a teacher and a friend,
And what she knew she shared, I gladly saved and thank!

Looked at me not only as an apprentice or advisee,

Instead I was a friend and son than a seeker of her wits,
Looked not on all flaws but on what was commendable,
In my heart, I will give my mentor thanks,
Over and over, I will always look up to her,
Sought I not only of her knowledge but that wisdom,
And so Hail thee! My mentor, mother and friend!