lunes, 24 de septiembre de 2007

To my Dearest Students:

To my Dearest Students:

Whenever your yearnings come to an end
And no one is around.
You, student must take into account
That is not easy to forget
The person who taught you a whole year
The one who pretended to make you understand what was better
For you in many cases.
Maybe in years,
Maybe never,
But believe me a teacher can not be forgotten EVER-ever.
They are the ones who guided you,
who helped you whenever it was necessary .
Our school is our second home
Our teachers our dearest parents
Why don’t you respectfully say them hello
And forget about resentments and troubles?

Your school my school you are to my thoughts
As food to life or as daffodils and dust to the ground.
Fernanda Martin

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