Oh ye of little working faith,
Lack not the trust to try;
Your education to complete,
Or always wonder, "Why?"

Walk down the Georgian halls so worn,
Where we once stood and tried;
Go join the ranks of new scholars,
Then hold your head with pride.

A job well done, a job complete,
One goal to which we strive.
An aim in life - unfolding dreams,
With knowledge once more thrive!

Victoria
Valedictory Poem
Picture Artist Unknown