I am the student who arrives at dawn's break,
When dew kisses the grass, and night's whispers fade.
My backpack's worn, my heart afire,
I chase the sun, and knowledge I acquire.

In lecture halls, I sit, a sponge so eager,
Drinking in words, like a thirsty traveler.
Professors' voices, a symphony of wisdom,
Guiding me through complexities of thought and reason.

I am the student who questions, seeks, and explores,
A curious mind, a heart that soars.
In pages turned, and books devoured,
Lies a world of wonder, a universe empowered.

My notes are a canvas, an exhibition of hues,
A rainbow of ideas, a tapestry of views.
I weave and I write, a narrative of growth,
A story of self, a journey of truth.

I stumble, I rise, I learn, and I grow,
A work in progress, a masterpiece in tow.
The student I am, a reflection of dreams,
A promise of tomorrow, a hope that beams.


© Haiza.


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