for the first time you come in the class...
every one wonder whether this teacher can teach or not...
but everyone know that she is better than the previous one...
as class past class you tried to impress us...
making us doing all sort of kiddies but yet fun activities...
you make us laugh and smile in your class...
you make effort just so we can have fun in your class...
we had our moments...
bad and good ones..
but when it starts to get bad....
it’s always in your class...
You always knew when we are in trouble or something is bothering us
You comfort us even its not even your business
You understand us not like the others
And for that we are thankful
yet you still want to teach us...
no matter how bad we act in your class..
you still forgive us...
why are you so nice to us when all the teachers hates us...
you keep on trying and trying to make us get along….
We are grateful to have a teacher like you…
Even for a moment…..
Moments that no pictures or words can describe….
but only feelings…..
Feelings that 4 gigih felt every time you enter the class…..
That is why are you are special….
You re miss ezzati….
You are just so full of joy and positive hope in each one of us….
Your hope makes us be a better person….
You don’t give long boring lectures that we already heard a millions times…
But you make us realize of what we have done…
Even when you are gone..
We will remember the values that you teach us…
Respect others if you want you earn respect for yourself…
Voice out what you feel..
Be yourself….
And always respect older people even you dislike them…
There will no more laughter,screaming,eating in the class,scolding,getting free choclairs,going to the bbm room,smiling,hiding people shoes,and listening to meaningful songs and stupid jokes in English class….
No more…..
Because there will be no more a teacher who have the same head as us…
You are more to a friend to us then a teacher…
And that we will miss you…
to miss ezzati