Seasons change but so do we,
Nothing stays the same and ever will be,
For in this cycle that we call life,
We overcome every single strife.
Students grind; students tire,
In relentless pursuit of their ultimate desire,
A better future; the epitome of aspiration,
Fueling the embers of dreams and recognition.
Almost two-thirds done; few steps to go,
Midterms season is taking the show,
Endure a little and clutch a little,
All that is meant will soon settle.
A bit of effort goes a long way,
Keep on giving your all in day by day,
Pick yourself up; a fresh start is upon us,
A chance to try and do better than what once was.
A loophole it may seem but never truly so,
Tedious and draining for all that we know,
Still, what goes around comes back around — even if a little later,
For in everything that you do; you take a few steps closer.