Honestly speaking, it’s the
ending of one road for me
and the beginning of a new track
whatever it may be.
I’ve been patiently waiting so
long to finish school
and finally, finally I’m almost
there!
Then why do I stop and stare
feeling so sad
as if life’s journey has come to
an end?
So what’s next is always on my
mind,
the worth of all my work
lingers like the wind all the time.
I should feel happy, my hard
work has paid-off,
or maybe I didn’t work hard
enough so- im laid off!
No, no, no, no, no, yes, im almost at the finish line
Still I need the strength to go
the last mile,
or worse the rest of the journey
after I did my best.
I’ve learned allot but still
feel like I haven’t learned a thing,
I’m so inexperienced it’s almost
like a sin.
But I keep the hope that my life
will turn for the best,
to manage my time well
seems to be the test
I stop fooling myself for I
cannot rest even though I’ve come so far,
The end of the road may yet be
very distant like a star.
Mythical_Poet
Spring 2011
Written sometime during my last semester of undergraduate studies prior to graduation. It tells of a happy sad emotion of finishing school while looking forward to the future like a kind of anxiety of whats next
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