In the heart of every lesson taught,
A teacher’s voice becomes the guide,
Through tangled webs of thoughts we’re brought,
With wisdom that they can’t hide.
Their presence like a beacon shines,
Illuminating paths unknown,
With patience that gently aligns,
Every seed of knowledge sown.
In silence, they craft dreams anew,
Believing in the power to grow,
In every child, a vision true,
A world of wonders yet to show.
Oh, the stories of hope they weave,
Lessons of life, love, and grace,
A legacy of learning we receive,
Reflected in each student’s face.