***This poem is dedicated to all of my friends who are getting their doctorate degrees along with me now.***
Whether we started together
Doesn't matter, we met
At some point, our paths crossed
For a few days, six weeks, longerNow, time has passed
Wherever in your program you are
Please listen to me
You got this
You will make it
Your time will comeWhether still in class
Or onto DP or ADP
Don't saddle yourself with worry
We are all going to make it
At our pace, whatever that isRemember, what they told us
Only 3% of Americans have their doctorates
We're a select few, who've chosen
To follow our dreams to the
Ultimate completionI would love to walk at graduation with
All of you but that's not to be
Still, we are one because we've
Had each other's backs since we metEven if we don't talk much
Our bond is strong and something
Few understand
Our road is only walked by usSo on hard days
On crazy and frustrating days
When everything seems to be
Going to hell
Remember, you're not alone
Pep talk to remind youYou got this
You shall finish
Walk away our path, head held high
Be proud, you're already a winner
Because I already am.
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My Warrior Path (Book 6)
PoetryMy 6th poetry book starts September 10, 2018. After Walking Forward to the Beginning, it's now time to head towards the future and all of my goals and dreams; a warrior marching down her path as depicted on the cover. This book will also be edgier t...