The Alarm Clock’s Degree
Your decree has expired
You used to force me since I was a teen student
You kept forcing me during 16 years of flying
You ordered me to get up, to go, to work,
To study, to eat, to sleep, to move, and more…
From today on…
Your order is no longer sacred
I will wake up, eat, sleep, compose,
Manage my time with my heart
Claiming a retirement in all technical fields
I will enjoy my humble life
I will conquer the world with my pen!
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