Cast thy net to oceans deep
Oh my child this world so steep
Look above and you will reap
All you can please do strip
Wisdom, knowledge these you’ll read
And in the end we will meed
Dream my child and dream again
And this world shall surely gain
Not foretold beyond the pain
For achievement you must slain
But this world shall surely reign
Blessing galore on you will rain
What can’t you do this day I ask
Unto you I leave this great task
One day oh child shall glory bask
Set in mind from dawn unto dusk
Today’s groans tomorrow’s joy shall mask
Dream my child, for eminence awaits you
Poetry 