Oh, Blessing You

For the Teachers of Newtown, Conn Though knowledge must be got with smile, Today for that which I may you to forgive me, It has brought across your faces such expression of death, This unholy crime of being innocent, which you try to safe Those lovely lives during a fraction of seconds have gone. I therefore now do I praise you, Sweet teachers, stay: What are you and should be! Make more of you and rise to the kingdom of knowledge Or where your valor is done who dares to question it and sit above Or where I supply into your heart A little more of weep to seal from the ones Who already have gone.