To Sir with love

Those school girl days,
of telling tales and biting nails are gone

But in my mind, I know they will
still live on and on

But how do you think someone, who has taken you from crayons to perfume ?

It isn't easy, but I'll try,

If you wanted the sky
Iwould write across the sky in letters
That would soar a thousand feet high.

The time has gone, for closing books and long last looks must end.

And as I live, I know that I am leaving my best friend.
A friend who taught me right from wrong
And weak from strong

That's a lot to learn

What, what can I give you in return ?

If you wanted the moon, I would try to make a start.
But I, would rather you let me give my heart..

to sir, with love