In the quiet corners of the classroom,
Your voice echoes wisdom in gentle tones.
Guiding us through the maze of knowledge,
Planting seeds of curiosity, you make them grow.

In your eyes, a universe of patience,
Every lesson woven with care and thought.
With each word, you paint a tapestry,
Of history, of dreams, of things unsought.

Your heart holds the map to endless realms,
Unlocking doors to worlds unknown.
In your presence, fears dissolve away,
As courage blooms where doubts were sown.

Oh, teacher, beacon of endless light,
With gratitude, we tread this path you pave.
For in your wisdom, we find our wings,
To soar beyond the limits, brave and free.