Friday, December 16, 2016

Free, at last

Free, at last
Is what's on my mind

To graduate
Is to feel as a bird
Which has been caged for years
And now
Suddenly is able to experience a little bit of what it is like to fly

It is to finally reach
That good state of mind
To throw the books in the darkest corner of your room
And never ever reach for them again

It isn't a sudden rush of joy
But an endless peacefulness
in which no application or deadline bothers you anymore
And life feels light

Just like it used to be, in kindergarten times

What a dream.

And to see it come true

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