This poem is dedicated to anyone – teacher or mentor, parent or grandparent, friend or stranger – who has gone the extra mile for someone else. Alone, without cheers or compensation.
Just to help.
The Extra Mile
I will walk the extra mile,
Laden with heavy pack;
Too tired to run
Too weary to hum,
Too wise to turn back.
I will walk the extra mile,
My burdens not my only;
Far into the night
Far beyond others’ sight,
Far too alone, yet not lonely.
I will walk the extra mile,
Troubled not by fears raised;
Under no heroic illusion
Under no saintly delusion,
Under no desires for faint praise.
I will walk the extra mile,
Quietly, to see you through;
To give what I can
To help where I am,
To simply believe in you.
I will walk the extra mile,
Past my final sunset and dawn;
As a teacher and a guide
As a friend by your side,
As a memory, long after I am gone.
— Eric Winger
Today’s gift of time … Appreciating the In-Betweeners Day 2 – Sent a note of appreciation to one of my son’s teachers who goes the extra mile for his students again and again.
Yesterday I sent a thank you card to my daughter’s teacher, and today the school crossing guard gets a little message of gratitude that what she does is VERY important. This is a very good idea, and Eric I love your poetry!
I drive by crossing guards every day I drop off my daughter, but it never crossed my mind until you mentioned it that they might appreciate a thank you. … Think that will go on the list.
Thanks!
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