Gold Star
You taught me how to count and you taight me how to read.
Your words were the soil, my mind was the seed.
From pre-school to senior year, you were always around.
You planted me firmly into my educational grounds.
Through conferences and recess I knew you'd be near by.
This is my last year and im excited , but how will I say goodbye?
Its clear that you know me, heck you've taught me all I know.
But now that i'm older its time to let go.
Most students don't see it through the lectures and tests.
I know that you care because you recognize when i'm trying my best.
It was nice to have had you through my educational days.
When I graduate college I know you'll be amazed.
Some won't even remember the one who got them so far.
I'll take all that you showed me and for that you deserve a gold star.