Education
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Education is the morning light,
That breaks the chains of darkest night.
A whisper first, then bold and bright—
It leads the soul to reach new height.
Not bound by walls or time or place,
It shines on every eager face.
In every book, a secret door—
To worlds unknown, to truths and more.
It teaches hands to craft and build,
And minds to think, both sharp and skilled.
It plants the seed, it fuels the fire,
It lifts the heart, it climbs us higher.
It’s more than grades or classroom walls,
It echoes in the lecture halls.
In questions asked and answers found,
In silent thought, it makes us sound.
It gives the voice to speak with grace,
To stand for truth in any space.
It writes no end—it writes a start,
A deeper thought, a kinder heart.
So let us learn with open eyes,
Where wisdom lives, true freedom lies.
For life begins—both wide and wise—
Where education never dies.
WA