The
old teachers
They
only wish to remember
But
how many students do?
When
the final bell tolls
They
will rush out of their minds
“Hurray
it's finally over!
The
new challenges await”
In
remembering teachers
They
will be some who hated them
They
will be some who painted beautiful colours
Each
group has its own way to remember
The
old teachers in the students minds
Whatever
the students behave or choices in life
The
old teachers wished them to be upright
There
were many challenges in the outside world
Some
fell on the way; some gone away
Some
made the grade; some landed in jail
The
old teachers
They
always wish their students well
Though
they will feel sad to read or know
The
wayward students running foul of the law
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