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Teachers……………………………………… 1
Education……………………………………. 2
Life……………………………………………… 3
Family……….………………….……………. 4
Father………………..………………………. 5
Mother……..……………………………….. 6
Best Friend…………………………………. 7
Love…………………..………………………. 8
Dream………..………………..……………. 9
Nature……….……………………………… 10
 Number one teacher

A teacher should have

A special place
In every child’s heart,
Because in this game of life,
They help them get their start,
I just want to thank you,
For all the things you’ve done.
You’re a very special teacher,
And to me you’re number one!
 EDUCATION
Is the key
To unlock
The golden door
Of freedom.
 Life
Life is a definite goal, surely
to be achieved.
Life is never burden, which is
to be heaved.
Life is a though struggle, as
the elders say.
Life is no joke, tobe taught away.
Life is a contest, to be won for sure.
Life is no disease, so hard to cure.
Life is a journey, comfortable
to be made.
Life is no such gamble, which is to be
played.
 Family
Our family is a circle of
Strength and love… Our family
With ever birth and every
Union the circle grows, our
Family is a circle of strength
Every crisis faced together
Makes the circle stronger.
 Father
I feel safe when
You are with me;
You show me
Fun things to do;
You make my life
Much better;

The best father

I know is you.
 Dear Mom,
I will love you forever;
And forever you will be
The most wonderful mother,
You mean everything to me.

I thought of buying you flowers

In the usual way,
But I knew you would prefer
A FOREVER bouquet!
 Best Friend
You are always there for me
When my spirits need
little lift.
I cannot thank you enough for
that, you are truly an
extraordinary gift.
 Love
To love is to share life together,
To build special plans just for
two, two work side by side
And then smile with pride
As one by one, dreams all come
true.
 Dreams
Hold past to dreams
For if dreams die
Life is a broken-winged bird
That cannot fly.
Hold past to dreams
For when dreams go
Life is barren field
Frozen with snow.
 Nature
“A note of nature
A bird and a song
Listen so closely,
It may be gone
A sound so softly
Heard in the din
The subtlety of nature
About to begin
In urban urgency
Sprewn with debris
A bird and a note
Playing for me.”