For Hannah At Graduation
Playing softly thinking of your first day of school scary teacher but fun words
Growing up too slow with long moments become a blur learning proceeds timeless
Frustration social anxiety but independent understanding self awareness unique me
Branding, marking, making your own way in life challenging forthright don’t always agree
The arduous years of forced study ended memories linger sad happy embarrassing even
Now what do I do stand tall be something for you or find the bird inside my soul and fly
Time to be free experience more love more fear on my own stepping out
Playing softly thinking of life and your first day as a teacher, time to use fun words again
Copyright © Kathleen Edison | Year Posted 2012
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