Whispers of the Doctoral Minds
In Pavia’s halls, where thoughts entwine,
Young scholars meet, their stars align.
With quantum codes and hadron dreams,
You weave the world from subtle beams.
A dance of fields on boundary walls,
Where time bends gently as logic calls.
From proton hearts to cosmic rays,
You chase the truth through tangled maze.
In labs aglow with laser light,
You sketch the dark, reveal the bright.
Each voice a spark, each talk a flame,
All playing science’s endless game.
Through sleepless nights and silent floors,
You open wide the future’s doors.
Your quest is fierce, your spirit clear —
You are the minds who shape the year.