I walked out into a blissful dawn Drawn to the emerging hues of hope Dispelling over the hills Dark streaks of orange layered with bright yellow. Spilling towards me. I spied Robin flying low beneath the suns rays to greet me as promised. Now that the shackles are gone Together we may go
We watched the sun rise that morning Knowing that, anything, was possible.
I'm finish my last exam today. Two years of the Leaving Cert over. Now what?