Club poem

Each member is a day, a story to unfold,
With morning's glow and evening's gold.
We rise like dawn, with purpose clear,
Each step we take, we draw us near.

Some are quiet as the dusk, so deep,
Others bright like sunlight's sweep.
In laughter and in tears, we stand,
Together as we hold the land.

From first light's breath to twilight's song,
We move as one, both weak and strong.
Each day a chapter, each moment a track,
In this journey, we are all big backs