Teachers

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In classrooms' hush, where knowledge blooms, Teachers stand as guiding moons. With hearts aflame and minds alight, They lead the way through day and night.

With patient words and caring eyes, They nurture dreams that touch the skies. A beacon bright in a world so vast, Teachers inspire, from first to last.

They kindle flames of curiosity, Igniting minds with creativity. A steady hand to help us steer, Through challenges and doubts, they're near.

In halls of learning, their wisdom flows, A river of guidance, as each student grows. They shape young hearts, sculpting minds, Planting seeds that destiny binds.

Teachers' tales of hope and lore, Echo in hearts forevermore. For in their lessons, both big and small, They leave an imprint on us all.

With gratitude, let's honor the way, Teachers shape lives, day by day. Their dedication, an endless song, Guiding us to where we belong.

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