In the quiet morn, when stars still fade,
You stand with knowledge, unafraid,
A guiding light in the halls of learning,
Your dedication, ever-burning.
With gentle words and wisdomâs might,
You open doors to newfound sight,
Each lesson crafted, a bridge to soar,
To worlds unknown, we yearn for more.
Patient hands that mold and guide,
Through trials and errors, by our side,
You plant the seeds of dreams untold,
In hearts of young, both brave and bold.
O teacher, noble, kind, and true,
We owe the paths we dare pursue,
To you, who shaped our minds and hearts,
In lifeâs great journey, your wisdom imparts.