In halls of wisdom, they silently stand,
Guardians of knowledge, with a guiding hand.
Through endless patience and tireless might,
They illuminate paths, in the darkest of night.
With gentle whispers, they ignite our dreams,
Unraveling the world, in intricate schemes.
They nurture our minds, with lessons profound,
Planting seeds of hope, in the fertile ground.
Through trials and errors, they watch us grow,
Their wisdom and kindness, forever flow.
In the tapestry of life, they weave each thread,
Ensuring we soar, with wings widespread.
To the mentors of life, we owe our grace,
For in their hearts, we find our place.
Their legacy lives, in each soul theyâve reached,
Eternal gratitude, for all they’ve preached.