When I was younger, I used to teach kids on the street every weekend to share what I'd learned in school. I also used to teach my younger sister and it makes me happy to know that somehow I am helping my fellow youngsters in learning new things.
My heart was in pure bliss when I heard the news about the student who was also teaching kids on the street and suddenly I missed the town I grew up in, I missed the children listening to the lessons I would teach.
When we moved to this province, I still did not stop teaching instead I wrote what I had experienced in the form of literature.
Carving a Heroine
If only I could talk to my younger self.
I want to imprint this on her heart, "You're such a great role model."
My heart is in pure bliss to remember that you used to teach kids on the street every weekend-
to share what you have learned
and to spread hope to every child
who listens to you.
I could still feel the fire
that lies inside you,
you didn't even realize that time,
you already gave them the key to their future.
As I was writing you on this poetry,
I saw that everyone could be a hero-
even if you're young.
It's not just about saving lives
but also on how you are well
dedicated to give knowledge to
everyone.
On a simple act of kindness,
They can trail it back every time
because no one will steal
what you had carved.
YOU ARE READING
LITERANIUMS
PoetryLiteraniums was composed of literary works, which forms a message that is meant for you to open. 6/23/23 -- Ranked #1 in Poetry 7/2/23 -- Ranked #1 in Shortstories
