In the silent whispers of the night,
When shadows dance with the moonlight,
Hope emerges, a beacon bright,
Guiding us through the darkest plight.

Each morning brings a brand new start,
With dreams and wishes from the heart,
A promise that we won’t depart,
From striving to create our art.

Though storms may come and winds may blow,
Within us all, the seeds we sow,
Of courage, strength, and love to show,
Will help our aspirations grow.

So let us cherish every day,
With faith that paves the hopeful way,
For in our hearts, the future lay,
A dawn of bright and endless ray.