Teacher,
My teacher!
When I bow before you I feel --
I bow before my parents
I kneel before God
And your hands like friends
Soon lift me;
So living and so moving a force
Browsing and exploring me
You compute me
I grow like a computer
From abacus to mainframe
To guard
The space, surface and sea
You are indeed
My Charles Babbage
Without you I am a body without soul
Like a monitor without CPU
I bow before you
Bow before you infinitely
Like www.
