"I'M RETIRED"
I will not teach no more
I’m going to be retired,
And I’m not silly, mad or sad,
I’m so happy of the way I’d choose
To teach a piece of the knowledge bread
of this infinity educational life.
To be retired
Is not to be tired,
It is just the goal I get
At the end of my pleasure
To be behind a desk,
Teaching for many years,
Blessed for many days.
So, please never forget me at all,
Cos’ I’ll always remember some of you,
Cos’, when I’d open my door,
You’d touch my heart
In the way how we meet each other,
I’ll never forget!
To be a teacher,
Was my best award.
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