In halls that buzz with laughter, cheer,
We journey through each fleeting year,
A tapestry of dreams and fears,
In school, where memories endear.

The bell's bright chime at dawn’s embrace,
Invites us to this sacred space,
Where knowledge blooms in every face,
And friendships form, a warm embrace.

In classrooms, where our minds take flight,
Ideas dance, in morning light,
With teachers guiding, day and night,
To realms...