In the quiet whispers of the dawn,
Where dreams take flight on gentle wings,
We seek the paths not yet drawn,
To find the song our spirit sings.

Through valleys deep and mountains high,
We march with courage in our stride,
With stars as guides in the endless sky,
And hope’s bright flame as our guide.

The journey’s long, the road unknown,
Yet every step reveals a clue,
For in each trial we have grown,
And dared to chase what is true.

So let us forge, with heart and hand,
Our dreams into the light of day,
For in pursuit, we understand,
Our goals in life find their way.