Teachers Can Be Nice

 I Loved My Teacher


I had a teacher that was really cool,
She was the reason I attended school,
Every day when I awoke,
Was always of she that I spoke.

On each day we all would enter,
In the classroom she would mentor,
Of our towns little school,
Teaching not to be a fool.

She would stand there at the door,
Watching waiting to see more,
Of the students that she would teach,
Trying hard for many to reach.


Always having a pleasant smile,
Was the way of her teaching style,
Never ever did she exempt,
Teaching all was her intent.

Then one day she went away,
Saying that she could not stay,
I just could never understand,
A better job she did land. 

That is the way of the world,
A new life drama had unfurled,
On the morrow I shall see,
If the new teacher is as pretty as she.