In the quiet corners of our rooms, we sit,
With modules in hand, our minds are lit.
No bustling halls or crowded spaces,
Just solitary desks and determined faces.

Through printed pages and silent screens,
We chase our dreams, by any means.
Each lesson learned, a step we take,
Toward a future we aim to make.

The world outside may seem so far,
Yet through these modules, here we are.
Distance cannot dim our curious flame,
For knowledge sought is knowledge gained.

In this new way, we find our might,
Turning challenges into light.
Modular paths, though lone they seem,
Lead us forward, to our dreams.