He came that day
very nib
arrived that morning
and poused front us
He was wearing a colorful outfit
contrasting with your solemn manner
His silence had an apparent joy
the sadness around
with a lost aspect of uncertainty went falling in our mind
a low breath and a dormant restleness
He spoke with us
as if we were old friends
with calm and respect
We saw there was a light, a glow in your voice
It was because of him that I wanted to be a teacher.