School

School chime rings, a morning melody,

In a universe of realizing, where we as a whole should be.

Knapsacks loaded with dreams untold,

In the corridors of information, stories unfurl.

Numbers dance and letters rise as the chalkboard whispers secrets.

Friends are like stars in the morning sky, and spirits fly in the school adventure.

The words of the teacher serve as a beacon, and the magic of the classroom turns day into night.

Pencil representations of thoughts terrific,

In the book of shrewdness, we as a whole stand.

Along these lines, little understudies, let your brains unfurl,

In the wonderland of school, where stories are told.

For in every illustration, each standard,

Lies the delight of learning in the brilliant school.