That Maths Teacher
Scared, Spared and Crying,
She's unwilling to go, but trying,
She's happy, but more sad,
She's sacrificing, all she had.
Seems like yesterday,
When they used to torture her, everyday,
She's going so far,
Like a shining star.
He has that red card,
Throwing it away, is still hard,
Remember that day, when they all made you cry,
And she was like, come again, have one more try.
Apologies! All along,
She has been his favorite, for so long,
He knows, they all seemed so wrong,
But trust him, they are the "Worst batch" life long.
No, she taught well,
Litetally, they made her days hell,
But yes, they adored her,
And those moments, let her stir.
Best wishes, good lucks, all around,
But shouldn't listen to them, she is not bound,
Should hear her heart, that faint sound,
Because, the sky is for her, not the ground.