An Ode To My Teachers
A year almost done, sophomore due;
I realised my teachers never get the gratitude.
They work for you, for me and for society,
They should be highest in magnitude and deity.
On this special day, I write to all thee:
An Ode to all my teachers! Praise thee!
One year passed like a breeze, I don't know how;
Started with calculus, ended with a joule.
If I were to integrate my whole life,
One limit would my teachers, without whom:
I'd sum up to zero.
Life is plain reactions, taught me chemistry!
But why does hydrogen make so many bonds?
It's still a mystery.
Everything around is...
I realised my teachers never get the gratitude.
They work for you, for me and for society,
They should be highest in magnitude and deity.
On this special day, I write to all thee:
An Ode to all my teachers! Praise thee!
One year passed like a breeze, I don't know how;
Started with calculus, ended with a joule.
If I were to integrate my whole life,
One limit would my teachers, without whom:
I'd sum up to zero.
Life is plain reactions, taught me chemistry!
But why does hydrogen make so many bonds?
It's still a mystery.
Everything around is...