In the quiet hum of morning light,
Desks and chairs in perfect rows,
Whispered secrets of the night,
Ready for the day’s new shows.

Chalk dust dances in the air,
Lessons written on the board,
Minds eager, hearts laid bare,
Knowledge is the true reward.

Friends and laughter fill the space,
Bonds that time will never sever,
In this hallowed, sacred place,
Memories will last forever.

A classroom is more than walls,
It’s dreams and hopes entwined,
Where every student heeds the call,
To learn, to grow, to find.