University Poem by Wail Boutahra

It is an excruciating labour that sadly seems everlasting.
It is a vigorous struggle that only seems never ending.
It is exacerbating each day, yet it is surely never lasting.
Nevertheless, we, now, are neither budging, nor bending.

University life is usually hard and tough.
It is brimful of strife, and is always rough.
We should be confident and so persistent.
We should be zealous as well as resilient.

It is a dream we are pursuing and always longing for.
No matter what we are facing, or are fighting against,
It is impermanent, and if done, there will be no more.
There will be a triumphant result to relieve the chest.

A pen, a few papers, as well as a pack of study books are all there is.
A meticulously skillful usage of these items is all requisite to seize
Success and proceed to put finishing touches and to make a living,
And to further provide helpful hands for the society that we live in.