My teacher told us one day he would leave and sail across a warm blue sea him being a Mariner, to places he had only known from maps and all his life had longed to be. The house he lived in was narrow and old but in his mind's eye he could see Sweet-scented clinging to the walls, he spoke of the lands he longed to visit, where it was never drab or cold. I couldn't understand why he never left, and shook off the school's stranglehold. Then halfway through his final term with us😟😒 He took ill and never returned, And he never got to that place on the map 😓😓 Where the green leaves of the orange trees burned. The maps were redrawn by us on the classroom wall; His name was forgotten, it faded away. But a lesson he never knew he taught Is with me to this day. I travel to where the green leaves burn To where the ocean's glass-clear and blue, To all those places my teacher taught me to *love* was he's greatest lesson But which he never knew.🤨🤨😒😣😒
Mystery oh mystery oh
Life happens that mystery happened...
Make a great day...
You're bless and lifted
Min P
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