To all my hereos

Wed, 10/24/2018 - 16:34 -- Ysimon

My mother is a mentor like no other
Who bought out my creativity and made me wonder
My sister is a mentor who opened my shutters
When I was shy and my personality was under cover

My teachers are mentors that god sent from heaven himself
So I can obtain knowledge and treat other with respect and have confidence in myself

Mentors are those who teach us to grow
When we are small and are newly sowed

I am so grateful for those around me who teach
Because without them I wouldn’t be tempted to reach.

This poem is about: 
Me
My family

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