A teacher can turn into your best friend.
It's not the class I admire, its the teacher.
She's bright, kind, and energetic,
like a newborn puppy on a sugar rush.
Her smile and laugh lights up the room
And fills my thoughts with joy.
When we talk, she's humble
like a child,
like a mother.
Through thick and thin,
she's there for me.
She helps me,
cares for me,
and even entertains me.
A lovable lady,
And a great friend.
But soon the days will get hotter,
and the nights shorter,
and I'll miss her forever.
Because it's hard to leave your kind- hearted teacher,
After what seems like 10 short months.