
Through doors of knowledge, wide and bright,
We step into the world of light.
Where wisdom waits, a guiding hand,
To shape our minds, to help us stand.
The chalkboard speaks, the books unfold,
A future painted, pure as gold.
Each lesson learned, a stepping stone,
To carve a path we call our own.
In classrooms filled with dreams and schemes,
We chase the echoes of our dreams.
The laughter shared, the friendships made,
In every test, we’re not afraid.
For school is more than facts and grades,
It’s where the spirit truly fades.
It’s where we grow, both heart and mind,
Preparing us for what we’ll find.
So let us cherish every day,
For in these halls, we’ll find our way.
The future calls, both bold and bright,
And school is where we take our flight.



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