Another year wiser, these years fly by. Youth brought blessed ignorance and maturity gave you abundance to reflect upon thy.
Another year smarter, am I doing what is right? Friends came for a brief period and summer flings are nothing but a memory short sight.
Another year stronger, a new resolve to take flight. Past adversaries hold onto their opinions while I hold dearly onto my educators useful advice.
As far as I can tell, I am alive and well. Gratitude runs through my veins, here to continue the story and the twists it takes—what happens next, who can tell?
Thank you.
