In the quiet morning light, they stand tall,
Guardians of knowledge, answering the call.
With wisdom and patience, they guide the way,
Shaping young minds, come what may.

Through trials and triumphs, they never sway,
Planting seeds of hope, day by day.
Their voices a beacon, their hearts so pure,
Providing a foundation, strong and sure.

Each lesson a story, each word a gift,
They lift the veil, giving spirits a lift.
In their presence, dreams take flight,
Illuminating the path with a radiant light.

To the teachers who inspire and care,
We offer our thanks, a heartfelt prayer.
For the future they build, brick by brick,
For the love they give, so deep and thick.