Welcome to a confluence of the quiet contributors. The unsung heroes of our industry that contribute toward clinical research in countless ways. Ways that are far more impactful than visible. What better way to celebrate these invisible, unsung heroes than to have a personal song for each!
Rock
(Verse 1)
In the heart of the city, under neon lights,
Adnan sketches his dreams, into the late night.
Lines like silver threads, weaving through the dark,
Each stroke tells a story, each mark leaves a spark.
(Pre-Chorus)
He’s the calm in the chaos, eyes fixed on his art,
Molding worlds with his hands, pouring soul into heart.
(Chorus)
With every line he draws, he’s standing tall,
In a world that tries to change him, he won’t fall.
Serious and steadfast, with a mind that’s free,
Adnan shapes the future, the designer he’s meant to be.
(Verse 2)
Canvas after canvas, visions come to life,
Battling through the noise, cutting through like a knife.
Responsibility weighs, but his will is strong,
In the rhythm of the city, he’s where he belongs.
(Pre-Chorus)
No compromise in sight, his integrity’s clear,
With each creation, he conquers another fear.
(Chorus)
With every line he draws, he’s standing tall,
In a world that tries to change him, he won’t fall.
Serious and steadfast, with a mind that’s free,
Adnan shapes the future, the designer he’s meant to be.
(Bridge)
In the silence of his studio, the world fades away