In the quiet halls where wisdom grows,
Teachers stand as guiding lights,
With every lesson, a new door opens,
Igniting dreams in endless flight.

Through stories shared and knowledge given,
They shape the world with gentle hands,
Planting seeds of curiosity,
In minds that wander distant lands.

With patience woven in their voices,
They craft the future, day by day,
Empowering hearts with endless courage,
To find their path, to forge their way.

On this day of thanks and reverence,
We honor those who teach and guide,
For in their care, we find our wings,
And soar beyond the great divide.