Thank You For Teaching Me
Troubles and concerns never stand in the way of what you believe you should earn.
You have showed me to own up to my mistakes for that is the way one learns.
When we meet for the first time you saw a glimmer in my eye
And you pushed me past my limit because you knew that's how I would shine.
With a heart of a mother you tend to our wounds
and teach us the direction in which we’ll bloom
You grow gray hairs from stress and frustration
but never bow down to their indimitation.
And here are just the some of the many things that i say to other about you
You are passionate, you are kind
How extravangate it is that we’re in this world at the same time.
You are who I look to
You are someone who can lead
Someone I want to be
Thank you for teaching me
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