"Ms. Snow, I realize we aren't quite ready for sharing circle, but I really want to share my poem with you, " A said.
"Sure, sweetie!" I lean forward and grab her notebook.
Ms. Snow is like a dandelion happy to see me.
She works hard each day just so I know she loves me.
Glad she's there everyday.
This is my teacher.
Ms. Snow
My eyes glisten as I hand back her notebook. "You have just made my day absolutely perfect."
Thank you for these moments when our hearts are heavy and are lightened by a few words from a 10 year old.
Being like a dandelion is the best thing. Nice gift of writing you were given.
ReplyDeleteI love the accompanying image. What a cool moment for you to carry in your heart! That will fuel you for weeks to come.
ReplyDeleteI'll bet that student has no idea how appropriate the comparison of a teacher to a dandelion is - not that we are weeds but that the seeds of our endeavors are everywhere! Would our students would prosper like weeds!
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