BLESS ME IN HEAVEN , MRS BOOZ

BLESS ME IN HEAVEN , MRS BOOZ

You've returned to Heaven , your eternal home
My heart hammers me that I owe you a poem
It is you , my life long teacher , who named me Zero
Which is just a letter different from hero

It is you who taught me to love my own land 
In Black Dragon Pool where we had picnic on sand
Waste paper and  peels  ， boxes and empty cans
You bent yourself and started to pick them up with hands

The students you trained were all excellent
Over half of them got 100 in American literature exam
They will never forget your splendid kind smile
Including my secret ex-girl friend in British style

To Heaven my soul will kiss you good-bye tonight 
Then back for realizing Chinese Dream to deadly fight
White Feather says it is to American Dream closely bound
Bless me in Heaven , while I stand firmly on my ground