Tribute To Teachers

As a boy i hated school
Running back home was a rule
But firm hands would grip my frame
Carry me like i was lame
Everyday of every term
Dint take long to understand
Those hands were my teacher's hand

Now I'm grown or so i think
Learnt the use of pen and ink
Two whole decades less two years
Eighteen years of fun and tears
With my teacher for a guide
Through classes test and exam
Staying up all night to cram

Twasnt easy all the way
That's the least that i can say
There were times u made me cry
Even though i didn't know why
Who else could see with eyes closed
What was hidden from my stool
Who but you could cure a fool.

Looking o'er the grave of days
By dim light of mem'ry rays
Saying "thank yous" is my "aims"
Though i cant list all your names
But I'm fresh out of ideas
So i wrote this little "rhymes"
To thank you all a million times