My Dear Teacher

There is no other,

Person ever,

As tender as a mother,

As strict as a father,

As loving as a sister,

As wise an adviser as a brother,

By far sincerer than a friend or another,

As much as my dear teacher,

Not to mention those who are queer,

And seek only their benefit here or there,

Men of morals are always rare,

They have not a bit of effort to spare,

Their endeavour shall not be lost,

As we are from dust to dust,

We shall rise and find the reward,

Given to us by fair God.