In the quiet halls of knowledge, we wander,Books whisper stories of ages yonder.With every page turned, a new dawn breaks,Guiding minds to paths the heart makes.Chalked equations line the board,Numbers dance to create a silent chord.In the quest for truth, we find our way,Through curious nights and brightened day.Teachers, like beacons, light the trail,Inspire dreams that set sail.With wisdom shared, they plant the seed,Of aspirations that the soul will feed.A world of wonders awaits the keen,In the realm of learning, the unseen is seen.Through endless questions and answers sought,Education crafts the future, thought by thought.