Hello parents,

A final message from me, a poem that brought tears to my eyes. Enjoy your summer with your child and hope to see you next year. 

I’ve worked with your flower, 

And helped it to grow.

I’m returning it now,

But I want you to know… 

This flower is precious, 

As dear as can be.

Love it, take care of it, 

And you will see…

A bright new bloom, 

With every day.

It grew and blossomed 

In such a wonderful way. 

In September just a bud, 

January, a bloom; 

Now a lovely blossom 

I’m returning in June. 

Remember, this flower, 

As dear as can be,

Though rightfully yours, 

Part will always be with me.