Where Learning Lives in SCoE
Where Learning Lives
I wake to the sound of morning alarm,
Sometimes sunlight spilling across quiet hostel
walls,
Pen and books waiting,
and friends already laughing.
The classrooms breathe with stories,
Classroom discussion rising like dreams,
Tutors speak with warmth,
not just to teach, but to guide.
We walk beneath tall trees,
sharing notes, sharing hopes,
our footsteps echo
with questions and answers.
Evenings glow with quiet study and assignment,
the library a gentle hush,
where pages turn slowly
and minds grow wide.
This college is more than walls,
it is a home of becoming,
where I learn not only to teach,
but to understand.
Written date 25/08/2025
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