In halls where echoes never fade,
A student’s path through night and day,
Books and dreams in an endless parade,
Seeking truth in their own way.

With pen in hand, they write their fate,
Lessons learned in ink and thought,
Through trials and tasks they navigate,
In every class, a battle fought.

Friendships forged in moments shared,
Laughter echoing in crowded halls,
Together, fears and hopes declared,
In unity, each student stands tall.

Yet in the quiet, a whisper calls,
A future bright, yet undefined,
For every step within these walls,
Is a step towards the dreams they find.