Friday, July 17, 2009

A bit of reflection after 8 weeks of teaching practice

We met as strangers.
You know my name but I didn't know yours.
As time went by,
we get to know each other better before we say goodbye.
You may appear mischievous,
but I know you just want to be marvelous.
You nodded when I taught,
I nodded too when you uttered your thought.
You reminded me to my schooling days,
which had passed like rays.
I taught you through my experience,
hope that would make sense.
I wish you all the best,
be the best,
because we are the best.
(I would like to acknowledge the principal of SMTKJ as for the last 3 line.)

2 comments:

Walt said...

Tribute to the school principal, huh? HAahha.. luvly one u have there..

moonshin said...

i think you'll make a good teacher...those weeks felt surreal to me. kinda feel like i went through a time warp - i am the teacher but i am also the students, know what i mean?

anyway, it's been a while...so happy days to you =)