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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=447116" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>In The Art Class</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I look around this joyful room, <br>Amongst the peaceful teens<br>This is perhaps the only class<br>Where students are not machines</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In the art class they’ll smile<br>In the art class they’ll yell<br>In the art class they‘ll be kind<br>And not raise a hell</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Many teachers wonder why this is so<br>Many teachers wonder where the secret lies<br>The secret to peaceful teens, which enjoy their work<br>The secret to the students without depressed cries</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The students wonder how they could not get it<br>How they could not understand<br>How the teachers don’t realise<br>That in the art room there are no demands</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In the maths class there are complications<br>In the English room there is language<br>But in the art room there is only creativity<br>It is that which students which to salvage</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The art teacher is simple and kind<br>The art teacher doesn’t lecture or scream<br>The art teacher doesn’t force them to be equal<br>And make a most horrendous scene</div><div style="margin:10px 0">No, in the art class they are not equal <br>But the differences they admire<br>They have a writer, a painter and a sculptor<br>And they have freedom to aspire</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Freedom is what the students wish<br>The students wish to be treated like people<br>In the art class they are treated as such<br>In other classes they are believed incapable</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The students will always be at peace in the art room<br>There will be no fights, no pain, and no scorn<br>The other teachers will wonder what the secret is<br>But their attempts to find out will always be forlorn</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Lenore+Lee">Lenore Lee</a><div class=q>
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Amongst the peaceful teens
This is perhaps the only class
Where students are not machines

In the art class they’ll smile
In the art class they’ll yell
In the art class they‘ll be kind
And not raise a hell

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