6th Grade Teacher


She showed me the path to the world I am worth living in,
The precious gem of life.
She the light that pointed me to salvation.
The branch that held the nest I flew from.

The knowlegde that provided showed me how to leave,
How to grow from the decades past.

She planted the wildflower that is I,
The roots grasped the dirt with force.
The living took in the knowledge called light,
Held the dirt with the force of the world,
She planted a gem that showed the world beauty.

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