Title: Whispering Memories
(I)
In the quiet of dawn, where shadows play,
Soft whispers of yesterday drift through the air,
Each moment a treasure, in light’s gentle sway.
(II)
The laughter of children echoes in time,
A melody woven with threads of the heart,
Binding us close in a rhythm sublime.
(III)
As twilight descends and stars start to gleam,
I hold onto fragments of love that remain,
In dreams we will dance, forever we’ll dream.
Teacher
In the classroom, you stand so tall,
With wisdom and patience, you give your all.
You light the path for eager minds,
In every lesson, a treasure finds.
You nurture dreams with gentle care,
Encouraging each child to dare.
With every question and every reply,
You teach them to reach for the sky.
Years may pass, but your lessons stay,
In hearts and minds, they find their way.
A teacher’s love is a timeless gift,
Inspiring souls and giving them lift.