Education

In the quiet dawn of an eager mind,

A seed of knowledge, carefully designed,

Is planted deep, where dreams reside,

And wisdom flows like a gentle tide.

With each new day, the sun ascends,

Igniting paths that never end,

Through books and thoughts, in every hue,

The world expands, fresh and new.

A teacher’s voice, a guiding star,

Leads us onward, near and far,

Through fields of math, and seas of art,

Shaping the soul, and stirring the heart.

Education, a flame so bright,

Dispels the dark, brings forth the light,

It lifts us high, to mountains steep,

Where truths are vast, and lessons deep.

For in each lesson, we find the key,

To unlock the door of possibility,

And in its glow, we come to see,

The boundless heights of what we can be.