My New Dwelling
A moment in time goes by
Quick like a whip
In the day, or perhaps at night
Kind of swift like a flip
There's this change in the air
I remember it was so hot
I walked on campus, it just wasn't fair
Mom was at home, I was not
The city was new, though not so new smelling
But I'd come to realize this'd be my new dwelling
It was tough to swallow, even after years of prep
Tomorrow had come, I had finally leapt
No longer the little girl afraid of bills
But a young woman refusing to stand still
So I unfroze from this wonder, and stepped through the door
I pushed away my fear, ready for my tour
I no longer dreamed a child's dream
And it's harder than it seems
To walk the walk, make those dreams come true
It was a breath of a moment, but so very long too
The realization that things would never be the same
Life was no longer a game
It was time to put on my big-girl pants, take charge of my future
Leave behind the notion that tomorrow was still far away
It's time to tell my ma I love her
And to have my own place to stay
And while so very scary, it doesn't matter to me
Because being an adult means letting go of childish fears and being free
I'll never be the same, and that's okay
That's what growing up is about
You can say in with a whisper or say it with a shout
So my moment was small, and gone in an instant, but had all the meaning in the world
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