In halls of wisdom, where minds ignite,
The seeds of knowledge, pure and bright,
With every lesson, dreams take flight,
In the endless journey, day and night.

Teachers guide with gentle hand,
Through subjects vast, in every land,
They carve the paths where futures stand,
Igniting sparks, like grains of sand.

In books and words, worlds unfold,
Ideas fresh, both new and old,
Each question asked, a story told,
The quest for truth, forever bold.

So let us strive, with hearts afire,
To reach for heights, to climb and aspire,
For education, our true desire,
Is the endless journey, lifting higher.