They call you a teacher,
I call you a builder,
More than hardwork,
You do heartwork,
You are like rain to the pasture.
Nurturing acorns for the future.
Like a patient passionate potter,
You mould matte into glitter,
A wake up charge to the sleeping,
A compass to the straying.
A lens with which whelps see horizons,
Extraordinaires you've raised in dozens,
Find anyone estimating your worth?
He shouldn't bother,
Because your worth is without borders.
The Greatest Calling
Boluwatife Anuoluwa
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 12/31/2019
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Poem topics: future, rain, teacher, bother, potter, worth, I love you, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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