CollegeA Poem by Mariana SilvaFinally becoming a senior so guess what's stressing me out?Oh how I quiver with thoughts of tomorrow, Cannot contain my fear, hesitation, or excitement. I'm frightened of the final judgement That comes with my coming of age. But also, there is some sorrow... These last days, my parents play in my development The final days where thay can see my excitement But in life, this is only a stage. Everywhere, there are booming voices, And in my head There is but a small whisper, "You'll be fine." I'm not sure as I wish to redo some of my choices. "THink of what you did right, instead." Is it safe to trust this whisper? Is this little voice really mine? No longer can we hide No longer can I avoid my fate... I'm grown-up, and finally being an adult. It doesn't matter that I'm scared. To this fear, I cannot be blind But neither is it something to hate... I'm just a new adult There's no reasons for me to be scared... © 2008 Mariana Silva |
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Added on June 16, 2008AuthorMariana SilvaCAAboutLove to read and write, so much in fact, there isn't a place where my journal and pen have not followed me because you never know when something will spring forth to be written. Not a prodigy but some.. more..Writing
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