In halls where dreams have danced and played,
We gather here, where futures are made.
The echoes of laughter, the whispers of tears,
Mark the end of our youthful years.

With cap in hand and gown wrapped tight,
We face the dawn of a brand new light.
Through trials and triumphs, lessons and lore,
We stand on the brink of an open door.

The friendships forged in time’s embrace,
Are treasures kept we can’t replace.
In every goodbye, a promise we weave,
To cherish the moments, to never leave.

So here’s to the journey, to paths unknown,
To dreams we’ve nurtured, to seeds we’ve sown.
With courage and hope, we step forth to see,
The world awaits, as we set ourselves free.