Hope for the future: A teachers dream

I stand before you, I don't judge
A sea of faces
Many colors but all the same
You all have potential to dream the dream
To live a life full of passion, the world changers.
So many people of my generation claim there is no hope for the future.
"Look at them, faces buried in technology,
They don't even know how to talk to each other"
But I see something different. I see tolerance not ignorance.
I see advanced reasoning, not hinderance.
You are the future, you are the hope, you are the dreamers. You are the future.
I stand before, prove them wrong.

This poem is about: 
My country
Our world


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