When teachers come to school
Thay look fresh and cool
With stacks of books in hand
Thay take us through a magic land
Their words fall like a sun's ray
Who teaches to make us great one day
They always have a simile on their face
And allow us to learn on our own pace
They help us to more in our own way,
And teach us to grow day by day
Teachers have a special place in my heart
For teaching is the finest form of art.
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