Pens click noisily,
Legs shake, whispers fill the air,
Doors creak, lessons flow.
Moonlight through the trees
Soft whispers kiss the night breeze
Mother’s love endures
Cold air tightens its grip,
December's ancient oak stands,
Silent whispers speak.
Gentle morning light
Teacher’s words, warm and guiding
Kindness blooms in me
Glowing cursor stalls
sighs shift to chuckles ringing—
code, chaos, and grace
Numbers dance on board
Colors bloom with science light
She crafts brilliance bright
Grateful hearts uplift,
Kind wisdom flows like morning dew,
Teacher's love eternal.
Beneath the gray sky,
Humans, computers intertwine,
Teachers guide joyously.
Doors swing open wide,
Whispers in the digital night,
Echo through pixels bright.
Doors swing open wide,
Whispers in the digital night,
Echo through pixels bright.
Green dragons sway with grass,
Endless doorways whispered tales,
Monsters creep, books float.