Continuous ebbs and flows, Ongoing transits on the way home, Nights of burned candles shine, Gaining new insights all so fine. Rainy days and espresso on the nose. Afterglow outlines turned backs. Trudging through piles of books, Untangling webs of teachings- Laughing through triumph, Answering through ones and twos, Thundering through the syllabi, Information would gradually fly! On nights you sleep distraught, Nigh morning comes not for naught! Stand proud in togas and caps!
Pressed flowers make for good bookmarks. Riddled with nostalgic scents of days gone by. Intrepid you stand as you close this chapter. Marching onto the next page of your life, Onto the edges of this pen shall leave a mark.
An acrostic poem for my friends, the primo batch of our university, graduates ready to tackle the world. Only through words can I express such pride for my peers, congratulations.