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What can one say
To the giver of words
Dear Lady I thank thee,
In peace now I send thee,
My mind is clear and free from doubt
And all from your belief
My verses weave, as I cast them out
Take form in the faith you had.
Dear Lady I thank thee,
In love heaven greet thee,
The deepest hate I held for you
Because you always changed my lines
But I realised, because of you
I could believe in what's mine.
I still believe in me,
And even now,
I see you correcting my words
Thank you, dear Lady
Dear lady I thank thee
In greatness I leave thee
Sage to the ages,
And go on my way
Believing I too have greatness.
17/11/99
I wrote this at the funeral of my high school English teacher.
To the giver of words
Dear Lady I thank thee,
In peace now I send thee,
My mind is clear and free from doubt
And all from your belief
My verses weave, as I cast them out
Take form in the faith you had.
Dear Lady I thank thee,
In love heaven greet thee,
The deepest hate I held for you
Because you always changed my lines
But I realised, because of you
I could believe in what's mine.
I still believe in me,
And even now,
I see you correcting my words
Thank you, dear Lady
Dear lady I thank thee
In greatness I leave thee
Sage to the ages,
And go on my way
Believing I too have greatness.
17/11/99
I wrote this at the funeral of my high school English teacher.
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Written about my High School English teacher, she had been teaching at that school for decades, and I didn't like her at first.
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