First Step
Tomorrow is a step away. Awaiting a new day. Another year will strike, From the day of birth. Granting me the first step, Towards my adult life. The 7 will chage to 8, Now awaiting which path I shall take. Will I follow my dream? Or settle for something, Within my reach? Choices to make, Decisions await. The clock is tiching, Time is receding. It all depends on me, Where I will go from here. Going to college is next. Afterward is a surprise. Determined by my performance, I surmise. I need to take the first step. That is all I can say.
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