God Bless My Teacher Poem by Raimi Babatunde

My Teacher
The god I see physically
The one that resets my button
Especially when I misbehave
My Teacher, my hero

No profession as old as teaching
A respectable and noble profession
I would have been a nonentity
But your guidance made me a celebrity
I love you like "Kilode"

Even when my parents misses
Running after money and fame
At the expense of my emotion
You gave me your broad shoulders
You are my hero

My Teacher
History will be fair to you
In blessing, you are blessed
In riches, you will be rich
Without you, there is no me

Growing up in a third world
I still have those scars
That reminded me of when I am
The stars has made me a star
This is a constant reminder
Of the price i paid for the price

Dear God!
Please bless my Teacher
They laboured that I be great
They left their children for me
They are the real Angel's in human form

If you love your teacher
If education distinguished you
If you have an atom of appreciation in you
Take this time out and say
God bless my Teacher.