In the halls where whispers echo through time,
Books open wide, revealing secrets sublime.
Each page a portal, a gateway to the past,
Where knowledge and dreams are forever cast.

Chalk on the board sketches futures unseen,
Guiding young minds with visions serene.
Questions spark like stars in a vast galaxy,
Igniting the flame of curiosity.

Teachers, the architects of tomorrow’s dreams,
Build bridges of wisdom across life’s streams.
Their words, like seeds, in fertile minds grow,
Nurturing potential as rivers flow.

Through trials and errors, lessons unfold,
Crafting a tapestry of stories untold.
Education, a beacon in the night,
Guiding us forward with its radiant light.