School Year End

This is what my teacher wrote for all of us in my class...


...In the year 2010, sometime in September You came into my class, how well I remember. Some of you were smiling and giggling a lot some were very quiet and with no tears I could spot. You were all in my garden just waiting to grow. So this gardener got busy with her rake and her hoe. I fed you the water and let in the sun. You took in the soil, but we had only begun. Each day as I worked in this garden of mine, I saw you all growing so strong and so fine. Then finally one day I took a good look, and saw each of my flowers with their favourite book. It was obvious then that you had worked, too soaking up all the food that I had given to you. But although you have blossomed, you still need to grow. So I'll pass you on now to another gardener I know. She too has a rake and hoe she can use and plenty of food from which you can choose. I hope you will keep your roots open wide, take in all her food and keep it inside. Yes, a gardener can work all night and all day, but the flower must be willing to take in each ray. So work very hard in your garden each year. Do the best you can do and you'll have nothing to fear. Grow strong and tall, reach up for the sun. Stay as nice as you all are and have lots of fun.




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