Teaching English is a tough job. But letting it speak and teaching it makes it tougher. Loving and desiring to let someone learn to speak and use it makes it lighter and challenging. There are no better rewards than to witness the alteration of a student from empty to bounty minded. Long live professional teachers!! We die but our names will never be forgotten. We make scars as their learnings and love as their pillars. For we ignite their rocktets with love and acceptance to boost their will power to reach their dreams. And as for us teachers, we raise our heads with dignity and pride to see them explode in greatness and beauty in the darkness of the sky that gives hope. And we could tell ourselves, we teachers need to light up our world.