Friday, September 11, 2020

Life as a teacher

What a great life it is!
I know not how long I live
No one knows it too.

Indeed, it's a great life
I know not how long it lasts
No one lasts long too.

To read, to write, to speak
I exist, but with no claims,
No one thought I could.

I read, I wrote, I spoke
To some fine souls
No one knows but I.

This time, my time, is
Finer than ever, than
Anyone else imagines.

It is not the longer life,
But a long teaching life,
God, grant me for you.

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