Youth's Ode

 Youth's Ode

We hold the pen, chase the light in dawn's soft glow,
Where wisdom's seeds in quiet libraries grow.
With every line, we weave our youthful dream,
Through wind and rain, our steadfast hearts still beam.

The scrolls of old bear tales of courage and grace,
Their rhymes and rhythms light our forward pace.
We blend the classic with the modern day,
Paint hope on every path we choose to stray.

No fear of trials, no pause in bold pursuit,
Our voices rise, our youthful spirits root.
For the motherland, for dreams we stand tall,
With passion burning, we answer life's great call.

Let pen and ink write our unyielding vow,
In youth's bright prime, we reach for the rainbow.
May our steps be firm, our visions far and wide,
In time's great flow, our youthful pride abide.