Teacher

[Joseph Nj Joseph]

In the hallowed halls of knowledge's shrine,
A beacon of light, a heart benign,
Stands a teacher, wise and kind,
Guiding minds, like a gusting wind.

With chalk in hand and passion ablaze,
They spark the flame in young minds' gaze,
Nurturing seeds of curiosity,
Unleashing dreams with generosity.

Patiently, they sow the seeds of lore,
In fertile minds, they help them soar,
Unlocking doors to a world unknown,
A journey of growth they deftly hone.

In classrooms filled with laughter and glee,
A symphony of learning sets them free,
They teach not just subjects, but life's art,
Instilling values, playing a vital part.

A mentor, a friend, a guiding star,
In the lives they touch, near and far,
They sow the seeds of hope and belief,
A gift that lasts beyond the brief.

In moments tough, when doubts arise,
The teacher's heart helps hearts baptize,
In compassion's embrace, they find solace,
To strive, to thrive, they build the palace.

To their wisdom, we owe a debt,
An eternal flame we can't forget,
For teachers shape the future's plight,
Illuminating the world with knowledge's light.

So, let's celebrate the teacher's grace,
Their tireless effort, a warm embrace,
In every verse, in every tome,
Their legacy forever shall roam.