In the quiet hum of the morning light,Desks align under the watchful gaze,Where dreams and stories take their flight,In this sacred space of learning’s maze.The chalkboard holds a thousand tales,Of knowledge shared and questions bold,While the clock ticks its gentle trails,Marking moments of wisdom untold.Windows frame the world’s vast view,Nature’s lessons beyond the walls,Yet here within, minds are renewed,As curiosity’s echo calls.In this room, each soul finds a spark,A place where wonder and growth align,Guided by the teacher’s gentle mark,In the endless journey of the mind.