In silent halls where knowledge grows,
A teacher stands, as wisdom flows.
With open heart and steady hand,
You guide us through life's shifting sand.
You plant the seeds of endless dreams,
And show us worlds with bright, clear beams.
Through every lesson, every page,
You set the stage for us to gauge.
Your voice, a beacon, strong and true,
Helps us to see horizons new.
You lift us up when we feel small,
And teach us how to stand up tall.
Through you, we learn not just to think,
But how to write, to draw, and link.
A spark ignites within each soul,
And helps us shape a greater goal.
Though paths may part, and time may flee,
The light you bear stays bright in me.
Forever touched, forever wise—
Because of you, we rise.