Gedicht

Hey Mag. What's up?
How do you do?
Why are you leaving us?
This little poem is only for you.
We've had a very nice time
here at English AG.
You taught us English
not French!
C'est correct! Oui, oui.
Now you are going back
to the United States.
Back to Bush
and back to Gates.
Now Rebecca has to teach us alone.
Only because you want to go home!
We are very sad
that you are going away.
Maybe we'll see us again.
maybe next may...
I hope that it will be like that.
So bye bye till then.
Keep us in mind
and walk straight
under God's fat blessing.