In the quiet whispers of dawn’s first light,
Dreams awaken with the morning’s gentle call,
Pages turn with the rhythm of a hopeful heart,
In these halls, where knowledge stands tall.

Amidst the laughter and the silent sighs,
The weight of future’s promise gently lays,
Friends and mentors guide with knowing eyes,
Through tangled paths of endless days.

Cafés echo with the hum of earnest dreams,
Midnight oil burns with fervent desire,
Exams and essays, like rivers and streams,
Flow into the ocean of ambitions that inspire.

Yet in this journey, not just books and grades,
But bonds of friendship, love, and strife,
These are the treasures that time never fades,
The precious moments of student life.