hoping, wishing, dreaming, praying;
despite a variety of titles you can name it, the day I have been waiting for is within sight.
A desire held even since sixth grade,
that I could actually be a student of such a college.
A letter fluttered it's way to my doorstep, an acceptance to such a place.
Dancing on air,
I'm delighted that such a wish could be granted.
My intangible dreams are still hazy,
but the fog is starting to lift,
and I take a stride closer to my dreams.