Tuesday, March 1, 2011

A special month which is january
Bored me not for I'm so busy again
Carrying of thick and make-me-sick books
Daily tasks have no limits but
Everyday is somewhat good days
For there is Sir Morris,
Generating our gloomy minds into spark
Helping me whatever the problem is
Improving my talents and skills
Jaunty english teacher and
Kind-hearted man who helped me,
Loving my work isn't easy
Murmurs and rumors for some time I hear
Nightmare was for me in the past!
Ohh! But Sir taught me a
Powerful lesson just for me
Quit I will never say
Reboosting my needed confidence
Spring to my life is what I follow
Tensive microphone for it cause me ground though
Urge myself to never procrastinate
Vanishing all evil in me is a must
Whatever task,I'll do my best
XXxXx... I have no idea what x is
Yearn more from english
Zippy days are always been when I see Sir Morris.

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