A POEM TO THE BOAT

by Just Keara   Dec 9, 2006


Mrs. Boateng, this if for you mama!

Mrs. B, how can it be,

Just the otha day, u were chillin with me.

Sittin in your class goofin around like always,

I wish I could just go back to those days.

U were beautiful, smart,

God\'s work of art.

I knew you\'d have a deep impact on my life,

From the start.

And we miss you, we\'ll never ever forget you,

I still wanna know why God had to take you,

But I know, that you must be in a better place,

And I know none of us will ever forget your face.

I love, we love you, and I\'ll say it again and again,

You weren\'t like any other teacher,

You were more like a friend.

You\'ll be our gaurdian angel now,

Like our lucky number seven,

And hey Boat,

Save a place for us in heaven.

We love you very much. We\'ll miss you, you\'ll always be in our hearts.

R.I.P.

Lissette Boateng

1978-2006

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