Within the halls of learning, so vast and wide,
There stands a figure, our guiding light.
With wisdom and patience, they gently guide,
Each curious mind, through day and night.

Their voice, a melody of knowledge and care,
Bestowing lessons, beyond compare.
In every word, in every glance,
They nurture dreams, they give us a chance.

Through trials and triumphs, they steadfast remain,
Planting seeds of wisdom, in sunshine and rain.
With every challenge, with every cheer,
They build our strength, they quell our fear.

My teacher, a beacon, so steadfast and true,
In the realm of knowledge, a guiding view.
Their legacy, etched in hearts so dear,
A timeless gift, year after year.