Life, a blueprint vast and grand,Where dreams rise tall from grains of sand.The civil engineer, with steady hand,Shapes the world where cities stand.Steel and stone, they mold and weave,Bridging rivers, daring to believe.Foundations deep in earth they cleave,Building paths where hopes don’t grieve.Through storms that howl and skies that bend,They carve roads that never end.With every beam and curve they lend,They forge a world we all defend.Life and work, both scaffolded tight,Rising higher with grit and might.A civil soul, by day and night,Builds the future in beams of light.