In corridors we walked with dreams in tow, Where wisdom's seeds were gently sown and cast, Farewell to memories where hopes did grow, As teacher, student—bound in learning's clasp. The chalk-stained sleeves, the ink-filled pages bear, The echoes of our laughter, whispered tears, A tapestry of moments we now share, In the garden of our ever-fleeting years. Though time has come to bid each other 'bye, The lessons learned will never fade away, In hearts and minds, as stars in nighttime’s sky, Our bond remains, though journeys lead astray. So paalam to days of shared embrace, Yet carry forth the light of every trace.