Every seed retains a memory of the hand that planted it, and though time buries the act, the outcome never forgets,
Every seed carries a memory of the hand that planted it, as the world keeps records of everything we sow,
Every seed carries a memory of the hand that planted it, and the fair and patient soil will reciprocate this gift,
Every seed retains a memory of the hand that planted it, so when I pick what to plant, I also have to think about why I’m doing it…
The teacher is never finished teaching, and every action now, becomes a silent lecture,
The teacher is never finished teaching, when the eyes that observe learn faster than the ears that listen.
The teacher is never finished teaching, even in hypocrisy, for that too becomes a real life instruction,
The teacher is never finished teaching, and life itself becomes an ever-present classroom that will never be forgotten…
The circle returns faithfully, through the mouths of those I’ve molded and the echoes of my actions.
The circle returns faithfully, proving that influence is never neutral—it blesses or bruises.
The circle returns faithfully, not as a form of vengeance, but as a mirror.
The circle returns faithfully, serving as a reminder that justice, though often subtle, is always almost precise…
Being honest is like having a shield, safeguarding me from the corruption that may arise in the future,
Being honest is like having a shield, when I refuse to teach something that I would fear to learn, as it might protect me too,
Being honest is like having a shield, and an honest heart never worries about who’s watching,
Being honest is like having a shield, because truth is always but loyal to its own teacher…
Everything I send out always returns, as echo, as memory rewritten through consequence,
Everything I send out always returns, as children repeat what they’ve seen rather than what they’ve been told.
Everything I send out always returns back, serving as a constant reminder that legacy is not built but rather lived,
Everything I send out always comes back, and I pray to meet my own lessons with grace…
• Every and every seed remembers the hand
• The teacher is never finished teaching
• The circle returns faithfully
• Being honest is like having a shield
• Everything I send out always returns
