My bags are packed, My room seems so strange.
Everything in the house seems so new.
I gathered my books and bags and set them in my car.
I gathered my thoughts really. My memories, my love.
I drove away from my life.
Did I?
In my dorm it feels too strange.
Everything in the dorm seems so new.
I organized my books and bags and set them in my room.
I wrote out my thoughts, my memories, my love.
I drove into my new life today.
Did I?
I looked through my yearbook.
And gathered my old journals.
I thought long and hard.
And thought good and bad.
I reconnected with my life today
After thinking it was gone.
Wherever I'm at, at college or home,
My life will always be mine
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
mark, this is a good starting poem for a new life.