your wisdom is wise you inspire our minds
some children move to the head of the class
you show us the world is vast
you show us of the future and the past
but some of us kids hate math but we must pass
for some day we shall be the teacher at the head of the class
our futures are marked in stone
we will have to go in to this world on our own
we set our foundations on our own
some go to college some stay home
to the halls the students and teachers must roam
soon it will become time to go home
we must know what we will become
for the teachers know that we are not dumb
for our futures have just begun
to the teachers we just wanted to let you know you are number one
Fredrick McDonald
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/to-the-teachers/
