Have you not witnessed the change in your son?
I am no longer the child I was.
Remember when I did try for each one,
Like if I was the vase missing the glass.
The Pen is mightier than the red sword.
Things that you don’t know that have affected me.
Whose advice did I take to move forward?
All I decided was to let it be.
Flipping pages to learn parts of the tome,
Months away from leaving the apartment
Your hard work has made me independent.
In our family tree, my time has come
You modeled the way so I could believe,
Now its up to me to choose to succeed.