‘Are you for real?’ by Abbie

Beside the willow and the quiet stream,
Where ancient stone preserves a scholar’s dream,
There beats a modern pulse of grand design,
Where imaginary becomes reality.

Within the hallowed halls of University Library,
Great towers of knowledge reach the open sky;
Millions of volumes wait in silent rows,
A boundless sea of wisdom as it flows.

Across the Cavendish Laboratory, new frontiers are made,
Where laws of matter and of light are weighed;
And Engineering workshops test the great unknown,
With modern tech and brilliant systems shown.

For fitness, Kettle’s Yard feeds the soul as a whole,
While sporting hubs ignite the active heart;
From state-of-the-art labs to reading nooks,
Beyond the heavy, leather-bound of books.

The legacy of Newton meets the digital age,
Providing every tool to turn the page.
In Cambridge, every facility is grand,
The greatest tools to shape the coming land,

There is no way you are for real.