Borders to BlackBoards
To the woman who lived in the face of borders
The first a country whose language she did not know
To marry her love and only know the meaning of the word "wife" and move
thousands of miles away from home
To the woman who learned a language to better herself
To educate
To the woman who birthed two children and two degrees
To the woman who stands eight hours on her feet so that others can learn too
To the woman who cares for the children of the world and goes home to her own
and gives them the same love
To the woman that showed me that education is the liberation of borders
To the woman who taught me that languages and literature could be one in a country
not originally hers but now another home
To the woman who inspires me
To the woman I love,
To my mother