In dreams of caps and gowns, hopes soar, A distant future, once a distant shore. Books and pens, the tools of flight, Through sleepless nights and morning light. The path is steep, the journey long, In halls where knowledge weaves its song. Each step, a feather in the cap of dreams, To cross the stage where every effort gleams. With heart and will, the goal draws near, A testament to perseverance year by year. In triumph, take the shining seat, A graduate, a world complete.