Some let their moments waste.
But some count each day,
And walk a wiser way.
Like a mural on the wall,
Their lives speak to all.
Like books that stand so tall,
They’ve made it worth the call.
One dot may seem too small,
Yet patience shapes it all.
Don't let your vision fall,
Wait for the final hall.
The picture will display,
For all the world one day.
That a life, like brushstrokes small,
Painted a beautiful mural on the wall.
(Vizo Seyie, 27th September 2025)
(Ps: A painting drawn by one of the Alumni where each dot represents the number of days spent in SAIACS)
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