Very Naughty
He looked up with his big brown eyes,
Through little brown curls which graced his face.
“Will you ever leave us?”
His words were soft,
His expression so serious,
For I had just chastised the whole class,
For two weeks plus,
I had been gone from them,
And they, precious children,
Had been very naughty.
But, those eyes spoke of so much,
And I knew right then,
I would teach in that room,
For at least as long as that boy attended.
hugs
Kathy
Love,
Becca~
They usually do, and we know they missed you.
Fee
(((HUGS))) and love, karla.
Edwin
It can be so rewarding to teach if at
least one can make us feel this way...
Love,
ET
Love,
Sage
You have such a wonderfully loving heart. I am so glad for those kids that you are there for them. This was very well writen too
Marilyn