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What to put into words
Those feelings that in mind we have?
Four years have been with you
And now the hour of separation.
The teacher first, most-most,
Words of love for you now!
You have been our second mother,
And it's true, unvarnished.
You led us to the ways of knowledge,
But these trails are not easy!
And here it is, the result of effort:
We men call us - graduates.
Poems for the beloved first teacher
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The warmest, most tender
You our feelings, words,
The first teacher - you boundless sea,
As you only love, kindness.
School knowledge, the school commitment
We have been with you.
Let the name of inspiration
In the sky flying cranes.
Let prom will be the recognition of
And thanks
You
For understanding this knowledge
And the world is given to us.
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Among the teachers have a high status,
This fate is given special honor,
Who disciples can not forget -
After the first teacher was able to give us peace.
You taught us to read, write and count.
You gave us an example of how we can all forgive,
How should the life of love and friendship in it to appreciate,
Strive goals and dreams have not changed.
In our prom we assure
You
What will try to fulfill your mandate,
And carry through the school year
Love of learning and knowledge for all.
Thanks first teacher at the school prom
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Our first teacher, beloved,
It's time to leave us,
But we remember and miss us,
How do you teach us the basics.
And in the heart of the excitement of jealousy:
After all, you as a first love,
As an ideal example of patience
Other children will again.
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The last bell has rung,
And at dawn we will be older,
Do not flee to the lesson,
I wonder what will happen next ?!
Gratefully look into the eyes
Our first teacher,
It falls to the evening dress tear
Everything possible has been done!
Horizons open to us,
Gratitude, happiness shining face
Do not forget, believe me, we will,
You do like the sun have to lighten up!
Verses from the graduate school
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Today, beautiful and sweet,
Today is a holiday, my and your,
Today, all the kind and good,
Today, our prom with you.
And care of the school walls
To say 'thank you' d like now,
The teacher first - a low bow to you
For the fact that you took the kids we have.
Thank you, we will not stop
For something that takes us, with the kids,
Flowers give you today, we will not tire,
For us you have lost your peace!
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