The Journey
First day.
Feels like your first play.
What class are you in ?
Who is going to make you grin ?
The sky and the future look grey.
You already got your first essay.
First week.
Your new experience finally seems unique.
You met the perfect buddy,
Who, like you, doesn't want to study.
Luckily, you are not too weak.
But that doesn't avoid the critique.
First year.
Now, you have no fear.
The work got harder,
But didn't affect your ardor.
Despite the growing of your social sphere,
Some people still can give you only a sneer.
Time flies.
The end arrives like a surprise.
Where did the minutes go ?
Finally, comes the last show.
Will you get the prize ?
Will you be able to bear the goodbyes ?
There you are.
Stepping into a new room.
You have been a shooting star.
Now it is time to change your costume.
