In the realm of endless knowledge,
A beacon shines, clear and bright,
My teacher, a guiding star,
Illuminates the darkest night.
With wisdom in your gentle words,
You plant the seeds of dreams,
Nurturing each curious mind,
With patience that redeems.
Your lessons, more than books and facts,
They teach us how to see,
The beauty in the world around,
And who we strive to be.
My teacher, my guiding star,
In gratitude, I stand,
For every truth you’ve shared with us,
For holding out your hand.