My Teachers, my Sisters, my Friends

by Crista   Sep 3, 2007


My little eyes are watching all you say and do,
There's no teacher in this world that means more to me than you.
My little ears are listening to everything you say,
When I grow up, I'll be like you in every single way.
So, be careful, don't make a mistake, for your teaching only lasts this precious little day.

My little feet are following in your big, enormous steps,
We can't erase the taken path so don't waste a single breath.
My little hands fold up and pray for all He's given me,
You're the ones I look up to so that straightly I can see.
Life wouldn't be the same without my sisters, cuz you've made me who I want to be.

My sisters are my teachers, my heroes, and my friends.
In 20 years I'll still know they'll love me through the end.
As I follow in their steps and grow to be like them,
They'll keep teaching me the things they know and be my own hearts stem.
So thanks to both my sisters: teachers, heroes, and freinds.

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