I have a treasure
More than a silver and gold
Cannot be compare to a diamond
Glitters not only in a shining sun
But shines in the darkness of night...
I called this treasure a Teacher
A teacher who always there to guide me
To teach and correct my way,
And willing to lend a hand for me..
A teacher who has a lot of perseverance
On my obstinate attitude,
Though sometimes I brawl on his back..
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