Imagining
Some graduation it would be
Scrolls, mortar hats, robes, confetti
Sweet faces and flowers aplenty
Streaming galore of grads queueing like bee
Some thousand miles it would be
Screen visions would fail to meet
Symphony of hopes left to break free
Strumming lullaby beneath the heat
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- Rahmawati
- Rather unpredictable, know more than you think I do, I care, and up to now, nothing surprises me...really!
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