Free! For now.
Graduation's reason to rejoice,
Remembering what lies beyond our ends.
And so yours gives occasion to my voice,
Delighting in the gift of being friends.
Underneath your pleasure is my pride,
As yours remains the rock on which I stand.
The window through which I can see inside
Is hung upon the mirror in your hand.
One cannot be one without the other,
Nor can we be ourselves without another.
Copyright by
Nicholas Gordon
Rocky journey it was at times, we have survived and pulled through it together. I love the poem and it pretty much sums up what I want to say. Sometimes, too many words, ironically, arent enough to describe the emotions felt. Cheers.=)
And now, Ive just got entangled in a pretty indulgence.
So pretty! *Grumbles* I need a job fast. 