In halls of knowledge, we embark,
With minds as candles, lit by spark.
Through books and lessons, we traverse,
In search of wisdom, we immerse.
The teacher’s voice, a guiding light,
Illuminates the darkest night.
With every question, every quest,
We strive to be our very best.
From early dawn to evening’s rest,
Within these walls, weâre truly blessed.
The seeds of learning, deeply sown,
In future’s garden, brightly grown.
Oh, education, noble art,
You mold the mind, you shape the heart.
A lifelong journey, wise and grand,
A beacon in the learner’s hand.