In the garden of knowledge, where seeds of wisdom grow,
Education blooms, its roots firmly below.
A tapestry of learning, woven with care,
Guiding hearts and minds, beyond compare.
From the cradle to the classroom, it takes its form,
A beacon of light in life's wildest storm.
In the gentle hands of teachers, it finds its way,
Shaping futures, with each passing day.
It's the echo of history, a timeless refrain,
Lessons learned, through joy and pain.
In the stories we tell, and the songs we sing,
Education's legacy forever will ring.
It's the spark of curiosity, the thirst for more,
Opening doors to worlds unseen before.
In the quest for knowledge, we find our stride,
With education as our faithful guide.
From the ancient scrolls to the digital age,
Education evolves, with each passing stage.
It's a gift we cherish, a treasure untold,
A legacy of learning, for young and old.
So let us honor education, in all its grace,
A beacon of hope, in every place.
For in its embrace, we find our worth,
The legacy of education, the key to our earth.
