To My New Students Read Count : 36

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Their eyes linger.

Their feet wander in play. 

Their hearts are eager.

Their minds take in my say.


They watch me unceasingly

For the good and the bad. 

The man I choose to be

Keeps spirits whole and clad. 


The magic in my hands

Feels like a curse. 

I hope they understand

I am battling the universe. 


I hope you see the effort

Whenever you look at me.

If I ever bring you hurt

It came accidentally. 

Comments

  • Sep 11, 2019

  • Maurice  Beres

    Maurice Beres

    Lovely 🦋🦋🦋🦋

    Sep 11, 2019

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