In halls of learning, dreams take flight,
Where minds are sharpened, day and night,
The quest for knowledge, never ends,
With every lesson, new life begins.

Teachers, the beacons in the dark,
Ignite the flame, provide the spark,
They guide us through the vast unknown,
Their wisdom seeds, so deftly sown.

Each book, a portal to a land,
Where stories weave, and understand,
The world expands, before our eyes,
A tapestry of truth and lies.

With education, we are free,
To chart our course, and destiny,
It shapes our minds, and hearts within,
The path to greatness, it begins.