my teacher

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We are empty vacancies
Dark glue
If you did not fill the science first
From you we know the beauty of color
From you we understand digdayanya numbers
From you we realize how beautiful the characters are

Weight and sweat you ignore
Even the words that menghujam
Tirelessly you guide steps
Until we can walk to achieve the goal

We are a void emptiness that holds
If you were never present to us
Allow us to be a little thankful
Over your work that sometimes we do not even remember
Thank you, my teacher..