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Mewawou, small no be sick!
Before your brilliant authority I bow,
You teach me the wisdom of ages.
On the white board the three signs of success:
Commitment, accommodation and persistence
Forecast the doom of limitation, impotence and incompetence.
When I came to you sorrowful tears flooding my innocent face,
You sent me back for I am full of resources
To be my own dietary advisor,
Ingest, digest, assimilate and select,
Find good foods and lifestyles
Commodious for my personal growth.
The food you teach me to cook,
Goals and priorities seasoned with engagement,
Constant watchmen for good habits in my brain,
Make me a battery always fully charged.
Every day you walk me through the slippery path of achievement,
O Mewawou the hyphen between my beliefs and conceptions!
Mewawou my caring teacher and my savior!
In your classroom the impossible as high as the Batchingou mount
Is brought down to earth to my feet.
Now my life is the summary of my mind,
Failure is no longer an interference
For I am the healer of my dark ages.
During my long and painful Winter,
Errors, defeats, fears, stress and despair
Fought brave and victorious,
But Spring came with bloom and choices new
That opened the book of my life
For me to learn and become my own Miracle.
Mewawou, change a mere battle not
New events lead to constant upgrades of my life,
No victory lasts forever and a defeat is an opportunity.
Endless your reign O Mewawou the pride of achievement!
You teach me to be a hero.