In the quiet corners of the room, you stand,
A beacon guiding us through unknown lands.
Your words, like seeds, in fertile minds do sow,
Cultivating dreams, allowing them to grow.

With patience woven into every thread,
You weave the fabric of futures ahead.
Each lesson a lantern, bright in the night,
Illuminating paths with gentle light.

Your wisdom, a river, flows deep and wide,
Carrying truths upon the changing tide.
In your eyes, the spark of endless lore,
Inspiring us to seek, to learn, to explore.

O teacher, a compass in life’s vast sea,
You chart the course to what we can be.
Forever grateful, our hearts will sing,
For the knowledge and joy you always bring.