In halls of wisdom, whispers softly speak,
Of dreams and futures that knowledge seeks.
Through books and minds, a world unfolds,
The tales of old, and truths untold.

A teacher’s hand, a guiding light,
Through shadows dark, through endless night.
With every lesson, seeds are sown,
In fields of minds, where dreams are grown.

The path of knowledge, winding, steep,
In silence kept, in hearts so deep.
For every question, a quest begun,
A journey shared, yet walked by one.

In every classroom, hope’s embrace,
The future’s dawn in every face.
Through education, worlds we build,
With wisdom’s light, our hearts are filled.