In a room filled with pages and dreams,
You stand as a beacon of light,
Guiding us through the labyrinth of words,
Unveiling stories hidden in the night.

Your voice paints pictures in our minds,
Crafting worlds with each gentle phrase,
Encouraging thoughts to take flight,
Inspiring minds to set ablaze.

With patience, you nurture every seed,
Watching ideas blossom and grow,
In the garden of knowledge you tend,
Where endless possibilities flow.

Your lessons linger in our hearts,
A testament to your endless care,
Forever grateful for the wisdom,
Of the teacher who dared us to dare.