In a room where dreams are drawn, Where light and knowledge blend at dawn, I stand before young hearts and minds, Guiding them as wisdom binds. Each desk, a world, a story told, Of hopes, of fears, of futures bold. They look at me with eager eyes, Expecting answers from the skies. I see in them reflections true Of who I was, of all I knew. A journey taken step by step, With lessons taught and promises kept. Their laughter lifts the heavy days, Their struggles too, in quiet ways. Each mark of red, a gentle guide, To steer them right, to walk beside. Yet they teach me more than I could, About the world, about what's good. Their spirit brightens every room, Even in moments filled with gloom. And when they leap to journeys new, A part of me goes with them too. A silent song within their hearts Of lessons learned where love imparts.\n\nAlan Sebastian Saju
