In halls where whispers softly speak,
The echoes of the wise still teach,
With books that hold the ancient lore,
We learn, we grow, forevermore.
Each lesson learned, a stepping stone,
To realms of thought we’ve never known,
The guiding light of teachers’ care,
Illuminates the path we dare.
Through trials faced and courage shown,
Our minds expand, our spirits grown,
The seeds of knowledge deeply sown,
In fertile minds, their power is known.
So onward on this quest we strive,
With passion’s flame, we keep alive,
The boundless journey, vast and wide,
In education, dreams abide.