Education is forever <br />a path to wisdom <br /> <br />Blue, yellow, red <br />color disguises to some, <br />it's difficult to understand <br /> <br />But there you are <br />on that poor wooden table <br />studying the certainty of the future <br /> <br />Sitting on a green plastic chair <br />of hardship, torture and uncomfort <br /> <br />Small cubicle glass <br />a size of a box <br />prisons all possibilities <br />of exploration <br /> <br />To little for a space <br />to venture the world of surprises <br /> <br />Learning with a cheerful eyes <br />unafraid, unceasingly open <br />every afternoon with a cup of coffee to suffice <br /> <br />The absence of the warm from family <br />you asked to be filled by a mother, a teacher- <br />that is me. <br /> <br />I'm surprise because you made me write again <br />a poem, I so long forgot.<br /><br />HAZEL Calumarde<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-poem-to-my-student-claire/
