Palette of Potential

There is always that person Who is the most important after parents. The one who thought us everything  And made us who we are now. The art of being a teacher  Is like eternity. The endless joy of progressions, Is the ecstasy of both. They are the God's Who transforms us into the best one's. Makes us prove ourselves.  And be proud of oneself's. For me, it's my master. The one who made me realize who I am And what my potential is. The one who thought me my interest And made me the best in it. The happiness I get out of it Is another level of exuberance. I like my hobby, more like passion, It gives life to me. Thank all the teachers Who helps you through your works. They are wonderful for who they are. Because learning is as important as oxygen.