In the quiet of the classroom, wisdom speaks,
A gentle hand guiding through unknown peaks.
With every lesson, a new world unfurls,
In the realm of knowledge, a lantern swirls.

Eyes that see potential, hearts that inspire,
Building dreams, setting souls on fire.
In every word, a seed of hope sown,
Through their patience, a garden is grown.

Guardians of curiosity, they stand tall,
Answering questions, big and small.
A beacon of light in a world vast,
Shaping futures, molding the past.

Through the corridors of time, their legacy flows,
In every student, a part of them grows.
A teacher’s touch, forever cherished,
In the hearts of many, never to be perished.