In the quiet halls where whispers grow,
Books unfold secrets we yearn to know.
With every page, a world anew,
A tapestry of dreams comes into view.

Education, the beacon’s light,
Guiding souls through day and night.
A compass in the darkest sea,
Unlocking doors to what can be.

With each lesson, a seed is sown,
In minds where curious thoughts are grown.
A garden vast of endless hue,
Where wisdom blossoms, deep and true.

Together we build, brick by brick,
The foundation strong, the future thick.
For in the quest of learning’s flight,
We find our wings, and take to the height.