A being of an enlightened soul, Conveys us from dark to light; Helps us learn how not to fall Being a fearless, fleeting kite. The sky seems too high to touch, While gale is on its full flow. Those lores are the only crutch That tend us to abide and grow. Are you acquainted with the star who made you evince exclamations In words; blessed you with caliber; Helped you elicit who verily you are; Inspired you to reach destinations? You can imagine your teacher.
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