mernaelkhashab
We march in drum-like steps ,
excited ,
Feeling ready ,
to get our new roles ,
our new function ,
our new identity,
our life together by the power of our own hands ,
no more crying for help from your parents, no more dreaming of the things you'll do or be when you grow up ,
this is it ....at last.
You reach the door with a great big sign on the frame
(welcome to your ADULTHOOD)
and it opens up.
At first your blinded by fog ,
you're hesitated at which direction you take your first step,
Once the fog has cleared, you can see different paths ,
You cannot see anything at the end of every path , so you choose blindly,