Thank You Teachers

 To my dear teacher,

How I hated the wrath of your anger,

How I hated the scale in your hand.

But your soft heart was bigger, 

For me, you would always stand.

In my eye remained the fear,

I always had you misunderstood.

Never once did you let me unclear.

What I meant you always understood.

I can't thank you enough,

For my words are like a grain of sand,

In the vast desert,

And your love is abundant.

Thank you oh teacher,

For you shaped me up.

Each scolding of your

Pushed me a level up.

Seeing you proud, my legs won't land.