In halls of wisdom, they softly tread,
With every lesson, a path they spread.
Guiding futures with a gentle hand,
They stand as pillars where young dreams expand.
Their voices echo through the pages,
Writing stories that last for ages.
With patience sewn into every thread,
They nurture minds with words unsaid.
Like lanterns glowing in the night,
They illuminate minds with endless light.
Through challenges wide and doubts they steer,
Whispering courage in every ear.
To those who teach with heart and soul,
We owe the dreams that make us whole.
For in their guidance, we find our way,
And carry their wisdom day by day.