In quiet halls where whispers blend,
I weave my dreams, my thoughts ascend.
With books and pens, I chart my way,
Through endless nights and dawning day.

A seeker of knowledge, brave and true,
With every page, the world renews.
In lessons learned and questions posed,
The seeds of wisdom are enclosed.

In classrooms filled with light and air,
I find my voice, my heart laid bare.
Amongst my peers, I stand and strive,
To grasp the stars, to feel alive.

Through trials faced and triumphs gained,
As a student, my path is framed.
With hope as guide, I journey on,
Until the final goal is won.