With appreciation to Marvin Purser for sharing this poem with us. It was written by his wife, Connie. "How Will You Know?" How will you know That I love you, If I yell at you every day? But if I try to speak softly, Will you be able To hear what I say? How will you know That I love you, If I'm always on your case? How will you know That I'm caring With this exasperated look On my face? I only want what's best for you! And what's best for you is Best for me. I want to help you Reach your potential, So that some day, You'll be free... Free to soar through the heavens! Free to pursue your best dreams! Free to achieve! To progress! To surpass! The best member On any team! For I am only a teacher; Just one among many, you see, Who may need a Gentle reminder Of what we were Sent here to be. Not just teachers of English or Science, Social Studies, Math or P.E. But teachers of students, Not subjects; Students who want to be free... Free to soar through the heavens! Free to pursue their best dreams! Free to achieve! To progress! To surpass! The best members On any team! Free to blaze a new trail! Free to follow a star! Free to be Who they want to be! Free to be...who they are! -- Connie Purser ~ ~ ~ Whispers - Home Old New Orleans |