Doctoral Conference

Night last
It is
Us
What we are.

Bright,
Young,
Willing,
Under Stars of years
Long…

Scholars,
Minds,
Adventurers of Truth…

Ailing society
Inviting questioning
The Path has been lost?
Under the moonlight
We look for the Sun.

What has been recorded,
A constellation
Interconnecting paths
The World’s interdependence…

Our efforts,
Future’s hope.
The promise:
A Day where the sun,
Differently shines.

Our obligation,
The blood unborn,
Our path,
Of creation…

Remaining true,
To the end.
Authentic
Of enlightenment,
That is…

Only,
Through collaboration,
May the Journey
Be realized…

Towards Ithaca,
Let us sail hand in hand,
Proving those ahead,
Of us,
We just,
Can…

Someone once told me,
I have a dream.